I love the sway of your hips and the curve of your lips. When you look my way, I couldn’t care less about the way you dress or the color of your flesh. You’re beautiful, you’re appealing, and you’re a goddess.
Beauty rests in the eye of the beholder, but the eye has constantly changing perceptions. We are attracted to people we believe to be beautiful. Beauty used to be based upon one’s ability to produce and care for a family. That is, strong, quick thinking men, and lustrous, fertile women.
Men used to be attracted to healthy women. Womanly women. Women with substance and curve. Now, the predominant view of beautiful women consists of absolutely STUNNING facial features, an extremely slim, yet somehow full bust and butt, physique, and just an overall look that most of us will never come close to. Men used to be attracted to women who looked like they could handle themselves, whereas now attraction is extremely superficial.
I don’t know why this has changed so much, but I wish I did. I don’t like really thin girls. I’m afraid they’re going to break. I love curvy women, think they’re beautiful in every way, and am reminded of Eve (ironically because I’m far from religious) when I see them. Curves used to be a symbol that the woman was able to reproduce offspring and bear them without complication. But that doesn’t appeal to a lot of men now, and I hate that. Our bodies are what they are. We don’t have time to make them perfect, as much as we may try.
Attraction used to be linked to health, but all of the things that attract people in modern days seem to be things that encourage unhealthy habits.
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