the woman existsA Poem by ROXANE DORSEYNubian Queen of the Mother Plains. Diamonds, pearls and perfume drapes your darkness. Such glamour. Wit skin like warm chocolate, drizzle Love's effusion. Create a stream of fresh nugget & vanilla. Vanilla you possess so effortlessly. Unearth the scent of lavender. Let the aroma infiltrate loneliness. Oh Nubian Princess, crowned with the finest Gold tiara, you sparkle. 'Dazzle the hurt and crying souls wit things so true to you. Your portrait paints red roses of radiance. Shine on. Oh sweet Nubian Queen.
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4 Reviews Added on August 27, 2017 Last Updated on September 16, 2017 AuthorROXANE DORSEYbaltimore, MDAboutlove poetry since it has been embedded in my mind deeply way back when I was 4 years old. A very good reader in pre-school. Nursery rhymes tuned me in even deeper. more..Writing
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