Shee

Your beauty rages with my feelings Your beauty is the most compared to the structure of helix With that one look I develop cravings With that one hook I'm gazed as the master of cunnings When you walk I see a flamingo Your scent So mending as that of Indigo Your accent So tempting as that of Mamacito A top notch Fine and fairly blended as a glass of a scotch A shining Sword Whenever you show up I crouch With no make up you are star With no touch up So hot as mars You shine my nights brighter My mornings softer Alone I'm left wondering Atone I start believing The queen of all beauties Your body is a beast The she in all shees I'm craving for that kiss