Divine sister

Her body strong and stable 

as her will and mind .

Her womanly curvs oh, so fine 

this divine sister of mine .

Her beauty lies not just within the curvs of her hips

,nor her red, plump, lushes lips that frame her

almost perfect underbite smile. But with in the shoes shes walked

Thousands of miles .I know not of a woman of her beauty nor stance

this s to the woman who gave me the chance to see, what true beauty



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