Perfect Masterpieces

She is a vessel of perfection in the eyes of her creator, Woman. He's never made one flaw- Each one is beautiful in his sight, Pure and raw. A masterpiece of his art, he prides himself in the beauty of her heart. In every shape and every size, and every line in perfect placement- She was built for pedestals, not to be kept in boxes or basements. She was created, a work of art, to be seen by all, in glory. Each beautiful masterpiece is unique, and has its own story. If you ever pick apart a woman, point out and ridicule- In his eyes, you are no more or less, an undeserving fool. He is a master at his craft, He never makes mistakes- All are beautiful, all are perfect Who would alter fine works of art? That that is crafted by hand are whole- He wouldn't change not one part. This world is a living museum, Full of his work and all of his muses- Created in perfection in whatever fashion he chooses. He did not create us to be defiled or changed, Not to be altered or in way to be arranged. To be admired just as presented, Complete and final pieces, not unfinished drafts. For those who dare to alter his works, are sure to meet his wrath.