There are two kinds of beauty in a woman. The first is easy to describe and easy to spot . . . The youthful body and the beautiful face. It may please the eye, but it will never satisfy the soul.
Then there's the second. You could write a book about this kind of beauty, yet many fail to see it . . . The woman who has lived, the woman who no longer gives a f*ck about the approval of others, but follows her soul's calling. The woman who is beautiful on her own terms. The woman who knows her mind, knows her heart and knows her body. The woman who will not be satisfied by cheap thrills, but demands Earth shattering pleasure. The woman who is in her power, in her passion and will call you to rise. The woman who would rather walk alone, than in bad company. This kind of beauty is felt long after it is seen, it speaks to your heart, touches your soul, and there is no end to its limits.
One is easy to come by, the other is a rare gem. One will drain you, the other will sustain you. So choose wisely . . . but know that one calls for a boy and the other demands a man.
©️ Emily Jane
9th November 2024
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