In silken trails upon her skin they lie, Stories of strength.. (OnlyFans)

In silken trails upon her skin they lie,
Stories of strength, whispered with a tender sigh, Each line, a journey etched with grace,
A map of tales, her body does embrace.

They shimmer like stars on a midnight sky,
A mosaic of beauty, no need to ask why,
Each mark, a testament of life's wondrous art,
Carved with love, each one a cherished part.

They weave tales of life, of moments lived,
Invisible ribbons, the soul's secrets sieved,
A testament to resilience, each line imparts,
The beauty of scars, the song of tender hearts.

Each curve, a lyric in an ode of praise,
Unveiling the essence of her soul's maze,
For in these marks, a woman's truth sings,
The beauty in imperfection, the story it brings.