She walks in loveliness.
Her shadow is the reflection of beauty itself.
Her eyes sparkle like the diamonds of Africa.
Not one error in her style will she accept.
The rays of her smile screams out,
“I am too fine.”
The attitude within her walk
Lets you know she’s so divine.
Standing side by side
Is beauty & its reflection.
She can have any man she desires,
There is no need for lies or deception.
She is as unique
As an emerald in the night;
She is that beautiful Star…
In my sky at Twilight.
Her voice plays sweet melodies
Every time she speaks.
And when she says my name
It just makes me so weak.
My mind wanders off…
Off into another world –
Visions of passionate Stars & an affectionate Moon…
Basically, I just fantasize about this girl.
Is it me?
Or is she one of a kind?
I am referring to beauty & its reflection…
Just look at them…
…Standing side by side…
Tha Prodigal One...