You’re Beautiful

I still love this

Mirror mirror on the wall, who is the fairest of them all?
Dark, fair, slim, thick and more, are the beauties we do awe.

My love, why so insecure?

You’re beautiful. Especially when you’re ‘being – you – tiful’.

Dark melanin goddess, fair sun shining splendour, slim, plump, big and the new age fit; Thick ladies, you’re gorgeous.

You’re worth all the attention you attract.

You’re worth turning heads for

You’re worth a second look

When your hair scrapes the length of your backs and rests on your bum, when you go wild and keep it short so we can drool over your lovely foreheads.

The forehead gang ‘lemme see your shouting!’

You’re to die for! -Well, Jesus already did.

Be – you – tiful!

It’s you we fall for. Not all the pretence you hide behind and certainly not the million layers of make-up.

You’re beautiful. You’re beauty –…

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Moon Of The Night

Moon of the night Come forth with impressions of my love With rest and peace and her My love, framed in the harmony of clouds and light and the night's sky Moon of the night It is I her nobel knight It's time you heard my plight Stare down at me Let beams of rays … Continue reading Moon Of The Night

THE GUITAR

'When we serenaded that damsel, I could see her butterflies come alive and her heart melt in the beautiful bed of vibrations and auditory pleasure...' I proudly present poem one of our 'Inanimate' Series. Read on and dont forget to drop your guesses in the comments below. There's a prize to be won🙃