The ladies flaunt their expertise in a row
Names untouched and explicit as they grow
Made for kings,governor's,ministers,and their misters
Counting from my far left,
Faces vixened in embroideries of compliments
Evett says boldly',I am of velvet'
Rose,'my name says so'
Joy,'I never stop jubilting'

Ladies are like the fruits of a mango tree
They fall in variant sizes
Barbara,'full of life'
Bernice,'at the tune of music'

At the brinsk of an eyebrow
Men begin to mellow
I've seen ladies,you've seen them too
Ain't you one of them?
In a row and a flick of a toe
Beauty,cheers clasping immensely

Summer,spring and all seasons evolves with their existence
Modernisation,development and escalation of humanity surgeons at their syringes
Ladies,merci,mom and the alpha duos
I'm exonerated at the tone of your soft specks

In one's,two's they come,their creation is that magnificent
Their glutes in distinct appearance
Aligned at the orbits of their modesty
Likes of strong ladies empowering the youth
So amazes the hand that made them
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