BY NZEH UCHE

When I close my eyes to see the “she” of my desires, the unique beauty is never hidingBeauty that knocks out deepest distractions, enough to keep a man stumm till her departure Sticking around to be locked away with her, in a fairytale fantasyThe feeling ignites a certainty that the diva, is exquisite and of elegance A body men brawl for, becoming anything she so desiresIt’s all about the ballsy gem, the calmness in her doings The beauty’s eloquence that’s clearer than dawn, a smile that depicts the victory of light over darkness at sunriseFar or near, acknowledging her beauty is inevitable,if only wishes were horses Image source – This Burning Desire by Naomi