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Aug 2012
IS HIDDEN.
Her face, her body.
God knows well what to hide and what to reveal.
Her skin as clear as water, as bright as the sun but as gentle as the early morning light.
As you take your hands to her face,
touching her perfect lines, running up to her cheekbones, running down along her sides to her pointy chin you notice her lips.
Lips that seem to be drawn by the perfect artist.
Naturally pink and smooth.
You look up to find her eyes.
Big and curved like an almond.
Long, think eyelashes that form an outline.
Eyes that are greenΒ Β like an emerald,
which smile but at the same time dream.
Reaching her forehead you start to know her hair.
Her hair that dangles to the waist, her hair that is the softest, the blackest.
It almost seems like velvet.
Down you go to her neck thin and long
Then her waist tiny but curved.
Your hands fall into the depth of her waist,
Then out to her round hips that continue diagonally to her long legs.
Now that you have discovered her you know why she has been kept hidden.
God is all knowing,
He has made her just for you,
just for your eyes,
just for your hands.
She is hidden but not from YOU.
can you describe your perfect man or women?
Zaina R
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