She was more than just a woman
More than just an attraction
She was much more than just the eye's
Glamorously luminous satisfaction
Eyes so bright, teeth so pearly
skin voluminous, hair so curly
Melanin runs deep in her veins
She's more than just a trophy to be had
She's more than just a sight to be seen
But to love and touch her so delicately.
Attraction of many
Won over by none
The unappreciative minds have never won
She deserved to be nourished
She deserved to be loved
With so much soul and spirit intact
She was too a kind act
One's attraction was often misguided
For it was not her looks to be sought
But her soul embodiment...
That was the true attraction, truth be told
For that will always be the true attraction
Even when she grows old...
[k.o]
