Why is it?

That you're so afraid,

Of the voluptuous curves,

That accentuate your body

The curvy frame that highlights your radiance,

Putting the average woman to shame,

Tell me,

Why is it that you

Feel not beautiful,

But look at a stick figure,

And assume that it's model like,

I just need to know,

What makes her beauty outshine yours,

She starves for attention,

While you be yourself,

So why not embrace,

The extra pounds you hold,

But shed a few for health standards,

Not because you aren't model material,

Because big is beautiful

You are the true model,

Captivating and breathtaking,

Regardless of what others think,

Your body is the standard

That many hope to attain,

Robust breasts or a curvaceous rump,

They pay for that,

While you have it naturally

A beautiful smile, beautiful face,

The most wonderful personality,

I can point out every trait,

But why?

Why can't you see you're beautiful,

Be proud of who you are,

Don't run from it,

Embrace it and continue to be the queen you are.