Every roses have their thorns
So as women that are flawed.
She's one of those millions
So Beautiful despite her imperfections.

That tiny body covered in huge tees
Like a lil cutting planted in a huge pot
Nurturing them with the  best you got
Like roses growing in a healthy lot.

Lil rosebud starts to surface
In a world of darkness and light
Like a purely naive innocent soul
Entering a big world, so bold.

She started to bloom so beautifully
Colorful Petals formed so perfectly
It's beauty is captivating and mesmerising
A head turner woman, so magnetizing.

Yes she's a rose, a lovely flower
Yet in her thorn lies its ultimate power
In case you have thoughts of owning her
Don't mess with her, reconsider.

© aadieaudry