
She had enchanting beauty worthy of the gates of paradise. Her scent was that of a virgin rose garden emerging from dormancy unto spring. She had character like that of an angel and wisdom like that of a scholar. Her features sparked envy wherever she wondered. Her gorgeous eyes had the appearance of golden honey with lips as luscious as sweet lilac. A complexion of soft olive skin framed her long shiny chocolate hair. Who was she? A princess who spread her glory to whomever gazed upon her. Though glory wasn't measured in her bountiful treasure but in kindness and peace. No man nor prince could resist her presence. Not even heaven could resist her, for she was heaven herself! An epitome of pleasure was to be found within her. I would have never known a woman like that ever existed. Though, she was me.
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