Beauty

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, the old saying goes, but often I wonder what kind of judgement does each holder hold.


Is youth the mark of beauty or is it about experience and class. Are you gazing at her eyes? Her chest? Maybe just that big fat ass? What draws you in to her feminine ways. Those eyes that stare about or is it the legs that goes on for days? On what do we base our judgments or is it just a feeling in our guts? Are we all about what's real pure and true or


maybe you are just desperately looking for a world renowned slut? These are the questions that comes to mind whenever a woman's appeal I hear discussed.


Also what I think about is who are we to judge and what makes us all think we are good enough and they would want us?



- a look inside the mind of D -