Grace And Glory She is in exact proportion,  In exquisite shape and formation. Nothing in her being is absent, Everything is adequately present. Yes, she is generously endowed, Abundantly she has been bestowed With those contours and curves That a woman vies for or deserves.  In her mind and body She is beautiful already.  A dream of every man Fair, black, bronze or tan.  Yet, in her something rings Her soul feels those stings.  Therefore , she selects A pair of bead earrings To enhance her looks From her earlobes to swing.  Oh no! this is not enough She needs more some stuff   Expensive and effective  To make her look more attractive.  Therefore, to feed Her craving and greed She adorns her neck With necklace of gem bead.  With artificial adornment Temporary not permanent  Does she look more bracing Or something is yet lacking? Her search is yet racing Something she is yet tracing,  To look wholesome and full To be...