A divinity that is affection
Searching for perfection in man
Child-bearing hips
Ass like a full moon
So thirsty
Sippin' cyanide
Poisoned by
The beauty of the beholder
That lies in the belly
Sorta like survival of the fittest
Fattest thighs, fitted jeans
Barely tapering to the waist
Taken in at the seams
Like inhaling and taking a
Long, slender finger
To the back of the throat
Bypassing glory
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