Thighs like lava, cake that is
Stomach a serene pool, of jello
Breast subtle,  like ice cream
Two buns, of honey

Read me the definition
Tell me what you're thinking
Why am I not the idea of beauty in your mind?
More than a curve
Curved with grace and strength
Hate weighs more than faith

Have you danced with my soul?  
Cracked open my mind?
Seen the love behind my hazel eyes?  
Take a chance
Take the leap
Take the time to unravel the fabric of exposure
Taste the sweetness of my lips
Take your finger tips, trace my skin
Allow my light to seep within

More then an image
More then a place
More then your heart can embrace
Falling in love with curvature
Walking in a shade of grey
Your negativity will only break you
For I am beauty,  in every way