My aesthetic.
Silk dresses,
Oversized hoop earrings that come from your neighborhood beauty supply store.
Heels detailed with fur,
Pale pink and beige the best colors for warm skin.
Tight clothes and crop tops, where they should not be.
Cleavage to the maximum,
Short skirts that leave little to the imagination.
Bright red lips and dramatic eyelashes.
Soft, flowing curls,
Satin bedsheets.
Nudity in front of a man that truly knows what love is,
Love being me.
Red painted nails that leave scratches of pleasure on his back.
A smirk,
A quirk of a smile.
Blushing brown cheeks.
Neck kisses that lead to breasts.
Hands firmly gripping my hips.
YOU ARE READING
Woman.
PoetryA book of poems and feelings. A book from a girl, a rose from the concrete. A Woman growing.
