Beauty.
Her.
The curves from the smile, on her face.
The way it goes from, a line.
Then upward, from reactions, that make her happy.
The way her smile, curves even more.
Gradually, her red matte, plump lips, part.
White teeth exposed.
Her eyes tighten happily. As she stares at her, reflection now.
At the long, body mirror, sitting in front of her.
She turns, exposing her covered ass.
Her confidence boosted even more.
The red silk dress gives off a subtle glare.
From the light reflecting off of the dress.
Slowly, she runs her hands up and down the dress in opposite directions.
The dress feels snug to her figure.
The large curve from the hump of her ass, has a pop to it.
The curves of the shape of her breasts are enhanced.
From the strapless dress, exposing slight, teasing cleavage.
Not too much, but just enough.
She feels her hips with the dress, accentuating them.
The curves from her hourglass figure.
She embraces them now.
Delighted. In love. And confident.
The curves.
-radiantlotus_
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(Completed) Touching Poetry: Volume I
PoetryThis is Volume one of Touching Poetry. The beginning of a series of poems, inspired by imagination, & my sense of style in writing. I hope you all enjoy! @radiantlotus_ (I do not own any photos/clips shown). January 2018 ©
