You know she has to be what people consider a late bloomer...I mean, she just so natural and gorgeous, that I can't imagine her being this voluptuous when she was younger, and you just know she's not flashy because she just has that innocent look to her, that friend next door vibe, where you live all your life twenty feet away and then one day, she's outside pickin' weeds or cuttin' the grass, and you're like did someone new move in next door? And then you're like, OMG...that's [Fill in blank] and then your whole world changes because she's in your orbit...
The Gates Of Beauty
The gates of beauty
Lies
Behind the eyes that cry
But outwardly smile
Glisten eyed
With tears
And highlighted by fears
We hold within them.
The gates of beauty
Lies within the heart you hold
Behind built up walls,
Where your heartbeat drawls
And is suffocated inside.
You keep it confined;
Safe inside.
The gates of beauty
Lies within your mind,
Hidden behind
A cacophony of voices,
They're boisterous!
Degrading your dreams,
They scream
At the absurdity of your open mind,
That runs so wild
And accuse it of being child-like...
The gates of beauty
Lies behind eyes;
From which the heart speaks
And the mind seeks
But your thoughts creep
And your heart leaps,
So you choose to keep
The beauty inside
And call it
The beauty that hides
~ Fel Fel
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