Lord lead me not into temptation
Although you blessed my soul to be engraved within this beautiful formation
Thighs a lil thick like tree stumps curvy & sturdy..behind soft skin like milk & honey
Don’t take advantage of a build so fine..men insist to rape not my body
but my mind to find the true beauty inside {me}
& disguise my spirit for my face & erase those thoughts of sexual corruption
I am no animal to be barked at silhouette to be gawked at I am a woman
I am delicate as the most wilted flower but stand strong in grace & power..
This woman is a queen
In charge of who is behead shame on men who are mislead..respect me!
I am woman & I am queen.
It takes tough hands to unravel the strings tying a poets mind
With so many analogistics/metaphors/animosity inside
To travel my brain waves on surf boards of curiosity
My current buries your chances for progress to surface
My words are a toll free service-providing sense to the hard-headed & strength to the nervous…
I focus and set my verses and diction at the highest optical
Overcoming the lowest hurdles and conquering the hardest obstacles
I can tell a story with lips unmoved yet speak truths and logic like most lips do…
