Hidden Pearl
It is not the swing in her waist
The click of her heels
Uniqueness of her voice
Her sensational scent
The look in her eyes that melts the iron bars of fear
Nor the spark on her face when she curve the lips,
That blows dark clouds away.
A contagious smile that spreads like wildfire.
It is the mystery behind her creation
A man had to sleep for her to be formed.
She is so uncanny irresistible masterpiece
She's deep as the Potter's heart.
Copyright © Nosipho Bleeding Ink | Year Posted 2022
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