MaraLewis

There is no one in the world more beautiful than you, perfect brunette with a sincere look, as the moon shines in its blue, as the sea caresses all its sand You are passion, you are calm, you are fire and sea, you are a storm in the serene sky, and in your presence, I want to stay, be a prisoner of your eternal fate Oh, beautiful brunette with perfect body, my heart beats every day in your honor, my soul is yours, my love is secret, and in your eyes at night, I find my guideIt's you, majestic and unequalled, with your angelic smile and your soft shine Your hair, black as the shadow, It swings in the air like a blanket of stars, envelops the environment with its magic and amazes, It's black velvet that sparkles and sparkles When I look at you, there's nothing else, everything goes out and you're the queen, You are a garden where the rose blooms, and your lips chain my desire. Your hands are soft, caresses of the breeze, your fingers resemble art brushes, which touch the soul, which ignite life, which make me dream and exalt in my chest. You are a dream made flesh and desire, a vision that inspires me to fly, a muse that, in each verse, I believe, the star that guides my night to shine Beautiful brunette with cinnamon skin, sculpted body of an earthly goddess, you are the perfection that flies in the world, like a sweet sigh, like a heavenly song Your gait is graceful, like a serene dance, and with every step, the world surrenders to you Your silhouette is a dream, a flower in the sand It blooms vibrantly, with the essence of jasmine Your dark eyes, like the deep night, reflecting the secrets that the stars keep, They shine brightly, like the shining sun, and in them the world is lost, dream. You smile, and the sky opens calmly, Your laughter is an echo of infinite sweetness, like an angel of light that lifts the soul, like a beacon that encourages, that inspires, that invites.

unique, rebellious, but always beautiful, glides like waves in a night sea, each curl a story, each strand a verse. And his body, what a body! , is a poem written with perfect lines, a symmetry that defies nature, a dance between strength and subtlety, the balance that only the gods couldhave conceived. When she walks, the world follows her, mesmerized by her innate grace, and at every step, she seems to float, as if gravity could not reach her.. But it is not only her body that dazzles, it is her face, that face of goddess that keeps in its features the echo of ancient legends. Her eyes, deep and enigmatic, reflect a soul that has seen more than it can tell, and in her smile is hidden a promise, the promise that true beauty is not only seen, but felt, lived, breathed..

When heaven wanted to create something perfect, He put his effort into the figure of. Every inch of your being is a tribute to what the word beauty means. His skin, brown like the fertile earth, It is a mantle that covers the perfection of his body, thin, sculpted by the gods, a creation that seems to float between the divine and the earthly. hair, unique like a miracle, falls in waves that recall landscapes of the most intimate and distant dreams. It is a mane that is not limited to being seen, but it should be admired, like a work of art in constant movement.. His body, a masterpiece of divine proportions, It is a temple that every movement adorns. Thin, yes, but with a strength that lies beneath the softness, a perfect structure that hides secrets that only those who approach it can discover.. And her face, oh, that goddess face! It is a reminder that the heavenly can live among us. Every line, every curve of his countenance It is a map of perfection drawn by time and the dreams of those who observe it.

nature to contemplate with admiration. But what really sets him apart is his hair, unique and majestic, a dark waterfall that falls gracefully, like rivers at night that flow in silence. Each strand is a universe, each loop, a galaxy in which to get lost. Her face, a true divine work, Sculpted with the precision of a goddess. eyes, windows on the soul, They reflecta wisdom that transcends the earthly, and a smile hides on his lips capable of illuminating even the darkest days. is not only an image of beauty, It is a force, an energy that transcends the physical. It is the representation of the eternal, of what never fades, of what always remains in memory, even after the lights have gone out.. It is a reminder that true beauty This is not found only in what we see, but in what we feel when we are close to an essence so pure, so powerful, which can not be described with simple words, but in this poem I try to capture as the wind tries to catch the sunlight.

Every line, every curve of her face is a map of perfection drawn by time and the dreams of those who observe her.. But it is not only her appearance that captivates, it is her aura, that energy that surrounds her and that makes everything around her make sense.. its essence what makes it a unique being, a combination of the divine and the human, the tangible and the intangible. In every look, in every smile, she reminds us that beauty is not only external, but also dwells in the spirit, in the way she moves through the world and in how she touches the hearts of those around her. In a world full of passing lights, There is a star that shines with its own light, and that star is Cinthia, a muse of infinite perfection, whose beauty defies the passage of time. Dark as the most intense sunsets, Your skin is a canvas where the sun rests, caressing every corner of its warm light, highlighting the perfection of its being. Thin but strong, her body is a living sculpture, sculpted by the wind and the whispers of the gods. Every move