Cotton Gods

Folder: 
Monogamy divided

A supple woman
How delicate a breed
The silhouette of a goddess
And one of love she would be
To me she is beauty
Everlasting purity
Lips soft as cotton
And as tender as she may be
She overcomes the toughest things
Obscurities she's hidden
So her love is forbidden from you
Luckily for me I am not you.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Beauty and love comes in all textures

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