The lady every day masquerade:
Wake up in the morning and smear it on
Careful you don't want layers like Tammy Faye Baker.
Curve it around your eyes you can have an Egyptian disguise.
Feather brush it on like a Renaissance artist every curve just as perfect.
Proper lady decorations can capture that man of your fascinations.
Just slap on is sure to grab the attention of the obnoxious lummox.
Powder your jowls with a soft as peters cotton tail puff puff, feel freshened up.
Droll on your lipstick not to thick, pucker up give a colorful kiss.
Short or tall a dab can make you look like a doll.
Some don’t require maquillage they are as stunning as a mirage.
Weeping, that mascara circles around your eyes will give you the look of a raccoon bandit.
Dust that shadow nor heavy or light highlight your eye color just right.
A pinch of rouge rub it on smooth, cheery cheeks heighten your attitude.
Beauty is truly an eye phantasm to those who want woes.
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Feel free to reply to any comment by clicking the "Reply" button.I can't believe it is a man who wrote this!! Lol. It hit the 'nail on the it's head'...perfectly! A little too perfect I thought...when did we begin to consider that beauty? It seems more like a caricature!
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Pays for a man to study women one of these days it might actually pay off for me lol.
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