there she was, entering the club on a sunday nite..the club was dim, and she was shining..
all eyes were on her as she stood out frm the crowd, not only bcuz of her height, but her charm and beauty as well..her long wavy hair all tied up, showing off her well angled face..her well tanned skin and long slender legs..too gd to be true, too perfect to be real..
she's dancing right in the middle of the dancefloor..enjoying all the attention shes getting..
not naturely born with what she have now, but bought with money and pain..
but 1 can't help to be drawn in by he charm..even if she was born of the opposite sex..
gotta admit that whoever she went for to seek for help did a wonderful job..
and 1 is left to ponder the definition of beauty..
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment