Her beauty isn't the kind you squeeze into a tight dress.

It's not the kind you put lipstick on.

It's not the kind that stops people in their tracks.

Her beauty isn't the kind you must wine and dine.

It doesn't require reservations but clearly enjoys quite a few libations.

Her beauty isn't standard, and her one size isn't a good fit for all.

It's not "made for a magazine cover."

No musician is gonna write a song about her kind of beauty.

It ain't made for TikTok or Instagram.

But her beauty is the kind you take home to mama, and then just watch as mama falls just as in love with it as you.

It's the kind of beauty not everyone sees or appreciates.

It's

messy

and

imperfect

and

delightfully offbeat.

Her beauty isn't the kind you squeeze into a tight dress, but if it were, you'd be looking to take it right off her.