She poses with her legs spread <br />The muscles in her thighs show <br />She looks at you with her blue eyes <br />Her blonde hair flowing in curls <br />Her bust is two basketballs <br />Both cupped in each of her tiny hands <br />She flexes her stomach for you <br />Until you can see her muscles <br />She wants you to be aroused <br />But you cannot touch her <br />She is a photograph <br />Of colored pixels <br />She is a woman <br />With silicone breasts <br />Other women wish to be her <br />Wish to have her body <br />Wish to have her hair <br />But we cannot be her <br />Men cannot even touch her <br />She is there to stare at <br />For men to dream of <br />She is there for other women to envy <br />To encourage other young women <br />To become what she is <br />A beautiful fake plastic barbie doll <br />In men's eyes she is purely sexy <br />Purely beautiful <br />Purely seductive <br />But in our eyes <br />She is purely disfigured <br />Purely unnatural <br />Purely a touched-up photograph <br />Men- notice how there are no flaws on her <br />Don't ever expect a real woman to be her <br />A real woman spends her money on education <br />Not her bust or stomach tucks <br />Real women become damaged <br />By women like her <br />And by the photographs <br />That send a message <br />That we need to be like her <br />To fulfill our lives <br />Men- Would you love a woman even if she did not make herself pure fantasy? <br />Or is playboy blinding you of reality?<br /><br />Diana Poems<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/playboy/
