Skin Deep

Tue, 07/30/2013 - 11:44 -- sshuman

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My Skin as dark as a black berries on a hot summer morning

My beauty glows like a billion stars in the sky

Men look at me with trepidation

The amount confidence I bench press is unbelieveable

I am Beautiful

My beauty runs through my veins into my heart

My beauty boils because it's to much in the pot

I am on fire.,

my beauty blossoms like flowers in the spring

I am drowning with so much beauty

I smile because I am happy to be alive

Isnt that beautiful?

I am grateful because I have clothes on my back

Isn't that beautiful?

I am a giraffe that stands tall, a proud women

Isn't that beautiful?

My skin is just the crust of my beauty

When you cut me open I am like a watermelon

Bright red and dripping with beauty.

My beauty is skin deep.

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