Backside of Beauty

Every last inch of you is so beautiful as to have been the masterpiece of the goddess of beauty, put together and sculpted with such immense care that her hands were aching by the time her work was complete, the pain and weariness naught compared with the pride she felt when she basked in the sheer perfection of what she had made. A mortal woman so radiant that she could light the heavens with her mere presence.