I watched her as she
Sat on the porch swing
Bathing in the summer breeze
Doing her own thing I
Can't help but think is
It me she's thinking of
Or how because of her
I know what love is
I believe in love like
Never before never wanted anything
More than what she's given
Me that feeling she gives
Me every morning every time
I look at her sun
Kissed lips her chocolate dipped
Hips and her sugar brown
Eyes I begin to realize
She is more than that
She is power but at
The same time a delicate
Flower she is beauty and
Brains with elegance and grace
She reigns she is my
Joy through the pain my
Sunshine after the rain
To the outside world her
Ways can seem peculiar or
Maybe even a bit odd
But I know something they
Don't know this angel before
Me was truly kissed by
God
© Poetic Justice 2014