Sowed, in perfection undefined
Reflections Purity,
perfectly ,
A woman of her stature
Hair of nappy roots,
Short,
Long or
Bushy,
A comb wont do,
Lips plump Full,
At its best,
Imagination
Seducing minds
Like, licked lips Bitting and grip
Make you wanna sigh.. Mmm,
Head held high
Knowing who she is,
Not allowing those Beneath her to fall at her feet ,
Extending her hand
Repositioning Fallen crowns
Shes a Queen but an Empress mentally
Her Value unmeasured
Her stance picture perfect
A camera Cant capture Before nor After
The way she moves, with
Each step, holds power in her stride
Her fight, untold
Who she is defines her past
Educated ,
Mrs. Self taught