My African lady

What shines brighter under the scorching sun than the soft, clear, glossy dark skin of my African lady; Adebusola

 She who has two luminous stars encased in her sockets with perfectly aligned slabs of dazzling angel-white teeth beautifully shaped and arranged both in her upper and lower cavities 

 She is a maiden with kissable lips, one who picks her words from the bank of wisdom.

Her gourds of juicy milk are adorable and desirable with a mind crushing curvaceousness located at the half way of her body.

The truth can’t be hidden that she’s a queen who wears the glory of the sun, always noticed everywhere she goes.

Under the blazing sun, in the heavy rain

Her beauty fades not away

Making her look brand new everyday.

To keep writing will make the pen bleed to death ‘cause there is no end to the description of Felicia’s beauty.