Her elegant skin enriched with particles of love and beauty, spreading from artery to artery, from vein to vein and from head to toe. There is just something about the way she tilts her head when she laughs. Her hug so perpetual, her smile leaves you distorted ooooh her metaphor of touch leaves you on cloud nine. When you feel down her smile says you are not alone. The kiss from her lips words can’t explain. Her eyes sparkle like a bright star in the night sky. Her curves swing like a baseball bat. When she moves them from left to right, your eyes are tattooed on them until the end of leap year. The curves sway effortlessly as she walks. Her bootyful body cannot be bought with pearls and fading inch of fragrance. Her beauty does not lie between her thighs or her breasts, because she knows the essence of her beauty. Her eyes are where her beauty lies because that is the doorway to her heart, a place that beats with passion and has a love pulse. Her true beauty is reflected in her soul, the soul of true spirituality. It is here that beauty is truly found. Though it might be scratched by thorns of pain, love is still something she caringly gives. Through layers of warmth you can see beyond her smile so warm and gentle, so soft. A voice so clear it calms and soothes, her voice can wipe all fears. Her inner beauty is more than her volume of make up and her pair of stilettos because she knows there is no cosmetic for beauty than happiness. Through her bloodstream Ubuntu reigns, interrelated with respect and integrity. If you look deep in her mind you will see the beauty of her intellect, the power of her mental sense, the love she radiates and the special person that she is. She has been forged through the fires of life and the pain of physical hardships. Her personality reflects through her eyes and glows with its shining life.
Light can be defined without the sun. Sweetness can be defined without honey. Fragrance can be defined without a rose but beauty cannot be defined without you.
Woman you are art because you are wonderfully and fearfully created, you are bootyful and beautiful.
This goes out to every woman out there Happy Women’s Day.
Originally written by Refiloe Setsetse
Altered by Chriztopher Raymond.
My Name Is Chriztopher Raymond And This Is My Story.