Only for the beautiful souls here: Through struggles faced and battles won, My vision cleared, like morning sun. Beneath the surface, beauty blooms, In curves and words, her essence looms. The outer form, a work of art, Yet deeper still, it touched my heart. Her graceful lines, a sensual sight, Her soul within, a guiding light. Sensuality and spirit entwined, A deeper journey of heart and mind. Though strangers still, I yearn to know The depths where only spirits go. poems