Gay, for her figure,
one of beautifully feminine shape
one that draws the eyes to the entire body
with great ease and allure
Gay, for her dark red lips
the way she flexes them into a flirtatious smile
as she lays her eyes on mine
Gay, for her eyes,
that looks lovingly into mine,
with a gaze so penetrative
i can’t look away
Gay, for the way she dresses,
her clothes always a perfect balance
between form and function,
blending the lines between utility and style
Gay, for her skill with makeup,
the way the soft eyeshadow highlights
the beauty of her pupils,
of her green bathed irises
Gay, for her hair,
the way it smells like roses,
and feels like silk,
the way she runs her fingers through the waves
and curls in her hair when she giggles
Gay, for her brain,
the way she excels in her field,
knowing and confident,
but not afraid to admit when she’s unsure
Gay, for the way she handles being herself,
openly her and not afraid of what others think.
She is unequivocally always herself,
and that is the most beautiful aspect of all.