How Beautiful a Woman Is
poem for the love of a woman

She is divine, a divine amazing diva. A Goddess in the flesh.
With skin of silk. Eyes like the river's soul. Lips to kiss and lips to serve as the Holy Grail.
She is divine, a divine amazing diva. A Goddess in the flesh.
The countours, the lines that curve from her toes to her fleshy buttocks...
oh those counters beg to be touched and I beg to run my hands, my palms, my fingers upon each and every contour from her toes to her fleshy buttocks....
from her lower spine up to the bottom of her neck....
from her jaw up her rosy cheek bones to her forehead....
She is divine, a divine amazing diva. A Goddess in the flesh.
I wish I would love myself this well. I wish she loved me like I love her.
About the Creator
Shanon Angermeyer Norman
Gold, Published Poet at allpoetry.com since 2010. USF Grad, Class 2001.
Currently focusing here in VIVA and Challenges having been ECLECTIC in various communities. Upcoming explorations: ART, BOOK CLUB, FILTHY, PHOTOGRAPHY, and HORROR.




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"I wish I would love myself this well. I wish she loved me like I love her", like this, love your poems, thanks for sharing! Subscribed.