She is beautiful,

Her beauty with nature are intertwined,
She of the green unwithered flowers,
Her smile replicates to a myriad of red ones,
A figure desirable like horses in the olden days.

Her black dress a vitreous of African legends,
A Queen of shoots talk of her vibrant poses,
Her natural hair glaring at the shadows of love,
Her eyes a relieve anytime you have a glare at her.

Her skin soaked in brown paints of Africa's soil,
Glowing like her own resourceful land,
Her well numbered teeths white as her Angelic nature,
Her waist a sweet taste of a beautiful moulding.

Her footsteps maybe imaginations can retell,
Her earings a tale of the golden imageries,
Her lips flooded in the attractive realm of human kisses,
Her asylum walls a beehive of wishes by many to peep through.
#pattywrites.