Skin of soft flower petals make inlayed to immaculate perfection
No correction could one find to be defined with such exquisite beauty
Cheek bones aligned to bring overly defined luscious red lips to their center
Her kiss would be bliss for the most jaded of the sexes
Onyx like eyes that can peer into your soul to let her know true intentions
A well shaped figure she would flaunt to raise the ire of other women
Men could be caught staring at her derriere which just stuck out in thin air defying gravity
But despite appearance this was a woman of refinement she refused the definement of solicitress pushed by society
Her piety was well known to the few that chose to peer into her heart
Our beauty was smart and knew a valiant man from the others
But to find such a rare commodity would take an odyssey a lifetime of searching
So our latin rose would continue to blossom in obscurity
© Peter Gunn