Maybe, of all the characteristics and descriptions of the world, I want something that reflects my spirit, my heart, my tenacity and lust for life.
If you fixate on my image, not penetrating beyond my exterior, you miss my value. The beauty is in the message of my soul.
“It’s not about the clothing, the hair, the make-up. It’s about the way her smile radiates warmth, or how she dances when she’s excited, no matter who’s watching.”
My ass will not be the first thing you notice and I don’t need your approval. I definitely don’t want to associate myself with someone who puts such an emphasis on MY body.
Men want hot women. That’s a given.
“You’re beautiful,” he says. I stay silent.