I patiently wait to be spotted Strumming my hair with my fingers and licking my lips sipping on spirits that flip my interest into yours
The gracious woman grows through her own self-reflection Everything she goes through in life is a lesson Her beauty is of essence such as her presence
Bred equipped with a whole lotta confidence... Reformed to combine all the essential elements... That create a woman, unbound, and heaven sent...
Is it them Or really you Did she think considerably before she started to choose She had a good dude yet she withdrew She cheated but he didn’t beat her She’s praying for good
I never mean to hurt
Might do a little flirt
Of course it doesn’t stop there
Her man has her raining inside tears
And I’m the reason
When moon and horizon entwine...
She drops the vestments uncovering a carnal sculpture of art...
With each passing summer as youth drips from every orifice of her body...
It ain’t her face
It ain’t her shape
It ain’t her skin
It ain’t her ambition
It ain’t her position
Greater providence
Embraced us all the same
When the empty void, blossomed with grace
Beauty, impeccable in design
She!
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