Hair spun like angel’s hair colored, curled and set.
Adornment of riches found upon your perfect form.
Come hither seeking longing eyes of approval and desirous appeal.

Comparison demands form those considered Venus in live form.
Seeking to be perfection adored with clothes made of finest labels make.
When inside doubt creeps its ugly head causing doubts, diet and haste.
Air brushed realities unattainable yet trying to replicate.

Inside you beats a heart full of more then mere photo capture can make.
A women with wounds, scars and value that self under rates.
Inside you is all that any can desire a women full of passion, dreams for accomplishment of possibility to make.

Third eye of the sub-conscious screams in the night to silence the self doubts imposed by those who are but a fake.
Listen in the quite for direction of hearts true desire for goals to achieve and dreams to aspire.

Hold not vanity to unrealistic acquisition but instead plant seeds of wisdom with real passion for treasures that will last a life time within the bounds only you keep from bringing to real birth and nurture that with moist riches of your soul.