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Is it the complexity of your hair?
Twisted, Loc’d, Curly, Braids?
Yeah even a fade
Maybe it’s the spark in your eyes
That leaves me mesmerized
Or is it the curve of your mouth?
Smile for me please, mmhm that’s what I thought
It could be that tat on your neck or the one that’s centered chest
The slope of your breast, waiting to be caressed
Maybe the feel of your belly…
Taunt, flat, or squishy like jelly
Wait, it’s the curve of your hips
Now I’m feigning for some double dip
Is it your womanhood?
How it opens & blossoms as it should
Or is it your inner thigh?
I’m hypnotized…
Could it be the bend of your knees?
Making me eager to please
I know! It’s the bold & unapologetic nature of your design
Intertwined with an ambitious driven mind
Pure beauty inside and out that’s rare to find
Courageous & unwavering in efforts to love
Standing proud & strong in her truth’s
In an assortment of shapes, colors, height
And ethnicities
A woman is what I’m blessed to be
Yeah I’m new to the stage, ready to turn the page
I’ve sat dormant locked into conforming
To societal ways
All of my excuses became a maze
Now all I want to do every single day
Is give woman praise.
About the Creator
Mesaye
From the moment I read my first Edgar Allen Poe story when I was 12 yrs old, I knew what made my heart flutter & what drove my imagination. Writing has been something I’ve loved doing, fell far away from & am now drawn back to it!
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