THE BEAUTY OF AN AFRICAN WOMAN

 No word can delimitate such beauty

No where else can it be found

For only the Heavens could make such beauty

The beauty that transcends others.

The Shea butter beauty,

Shiny and oily it tells reflection story.

The dark tune of a skin,

The glowing Soma,

The beauty of her woolen hair,

The warm embrace of a dimple,

The thick lips of smiles she bears.

That is what the beauty of an African Woman is comprised of.

From the strength found

within her chest

to her pride that you have envied,

From the joy derived in her Walk

to the bounce from her behind you wished.

From the curves you fancy with your dirty thoughts

to her skin, fresh like that of a young Jaguar.

Her hair, black like the burnt back of a cedar wood.

Eyes like that of a young maned Lion,

straight legs like a masquerade tree;

Her teeth as white as snow.

No beauty can be likened to that

of a Black African Woman.

So vivacious

and lovable.

             © GrEaTnEsS 🦁