It was her grand entrance for me
Jaws dropping
Tongues wagging
You took our breath way
Please bring it back
We need it to survive

With her velvety skin
Smooth as a moth
The layout of her custom with it intricacies,well detailed to the list significant,it was meticulously arrayed.
As she walks to the podium,with every step such opulence.All eyes on her.
Star gazers what do you see?
They've all gone mute.😁🔥

Indeed she's quintessential.As she mount the podium,could hear hearts thumping longing to hear her speak.
But she sure made us all wait.Absolute silence not a pin dropped.As they handed her the microphone and she began to speak,words subliming.The serenity of her voice was more poetic than a poet.Her audience were encapsulated with every word she spoke.Like a spell we were all bound.Not a word untill she was done with her speech.
Thudrous applauses resounded in the hall as she took a bow.

May I introduce to you my master piece WOMAN.



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