FEMALE FORM
The cool wind coursed through her hairÂ
Jaws dropped as men staredÂ
She was a goddess in female formÂ
Sent down for all females/ malesÂ
To adoreÂ
She oozed sexualityÂ
Sensualized in abnormality
With her perfect curvesÂ
And sun bleached hairÂ
She walked like a cat walk queenÂ
And as she walked with that graceful swayÂ
Eyes lit up as if they wanted to playÂ
Mouths wide openÂ
But no word leaves mouthsÂ
Trouser snakesÂ
Go north not southÂ
Her words are like velvetÂ
Her lips  sweetÂ
Covered in a strawberry treatÂ
Her Lips that tasty, good enough to eat Â
She’s perfect right down to her dainty feetÂ
Her demure is faultlessÂ
Her heart beats with graceÂ
those dimples on her cheekÂ
Sit like tiny wellsÂ
Amongst her perfect cheek bonesÂ
She’s something out of game of thronesÂ
This girl aint no rag and boneÂ
She’s broke a few heartsÂ
And I’m sure she’ll break moreÂ
Watch as she has them piled up on the floorÂ
This goddess in her female form
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Comments
This work reminded me of the three most beautiful things on earth. A crying baby, a running horse and a woman.
If this means I'm sexist, than may God find it in heart to forgive me.
Hi Kimmy ha, ha your not sexist thanks for reading and commentingÂ
cheers Jeff