My Queen
Her beauty ever blossoming
Heart so cold still she warms me
Beams as the sun and moon
I await to see you soon
Peculiar nature
In love with every second of her torture
Her beautiful elegance
Eyes of magnificence
Lips so pure and intense
Melanin dark and unruly
Glimmers of hope truly
Her perfect imperfections she sings
But love to me she brings
Do not toss your crown
Bless me with your loveliness in sound...
Copyright © Martha Mwenda | Year Posted 2020
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