When she penetrates my thoughts, her splendor paralyzes my musculature. I willingly give myself up to her presence. I become a statue, a stone monument, perpetually displaying my devotion to her. I closely study her, fascinated, drawn by beauty and find imperfections abound only within myself. Her purity strikes at my very core and it thrills my spirit to know that she is not a fabrication known only to my fantasies. She is real, Exquisite, I am forever enslaved by her every need. Her birth has brought a sweet glow to the cosmos, an everlasting light that will inhabit the souls of those she has known. Her brilliance radiates within me, nourishing my life.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this in praise of all women
Birth sign: Not entered
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