She was.... ***a poem*** +

She was beautiful
She could take a man from any woman,
She had even taken men from men.
She had ruined happy homes.
I know,
Your thinking you can ruin a happy home
It has to be unhappy…
But she
She was beautiful.
She was beauty.
The undeniable illuminate child of Aphrodite.
When you looked her in the eyes
You knew she was steeling every secret passion form your heart
You knew she would kiss better than a god
You knew her hands would knew just where to rest on your body
And you knew,
Knew more than anything else you were the only one she ever loved
You were the only one she ever would,
Just like ever other man in the room… you were the only one.
Then out of no where she would say it
She would say your name
She would promise you imposable things and you would believe her
Why?
Because she is beauty…
Her skin her face her lips, her perfect tits... Everything her legs, her hips...
And surprisingly her soul, and mind.
She was everything you dreamed of…
Even if you didn’t know it
And god knows how but she was in your reach,
This angel,
This princess,
This goddess…
She …
She burnt in you mind at night haunting you
Your hand moving down.
A man has needs…
All you could see was her face..
She got under you skin
You had to have her
She was beauty..
God I cant even tell you..
Cant even explain it..
I wonder where she went.