A Truly Beautiful Woman Poem by Charles Johnson

A Truly Beautiful Woman

There are very few women in the world
who have been truly beautiful. Very few.
When you look for that beautiful woman
you must look deeper then her physical
beauty. You must look past her many physical
attributes, past the shape of her body
the curve of her hip and the way that she
responds to pleasure. Past even her attentiveness
to your needs, her response to your advances.

You must look deeper inside.

When you look at her mind, you must see the beauty of
her intellect, the power of her mental essence,
the love that she radiates, and that special
person that she is.

But, even that is not deep enough.

You must look to her personality, that which has
been forged through the fires of life, the
rigors of hardships, and the pain of physical
challenges. That personality which reflects
in her eyes, and will glow with its shining life.
It will be like a star, that in the evening filament
twinkles and the humor of her personality will
flicker into your awareness with joyous abandon.

But, even that is not deep enough.

You must pass even her personality to reach into
her heart. Her heart must beat with a passion,
she must pulse with love. Her blood must flow
carrying to her fingertips the messages
of her love. Written in tender touches for you alone.

Even that is not deep enough to discover the truly
beautiful person.

To be truly beautiful, to really surpass all others,
you must glance into her soul. Surrounded by her aura,
cradled in her essence, this is the place of true beauty.
Its reflection sharper then the calmest waters of a fountain.
A soul of true spirituality. Its here that beauty is truly
found. Forever tranquil, in the endless memories that
each time you meet her impress themselves into your heart.