I fell free, I feel exhilerated,
I feel proud to be a woman.
My gold and platinum hair
Gently brush my shoulders.
I do not walk into a room,
Into a room I saunter.
The azure blue of my eyes,
The divet between my pink lips.
My mouth is open slightly,
As if I wait upon a kiss.
I feel beautiful, I feel bold,
I feel proud to be a woman.
My red high heels support me,
My shapely legs are long.
The silk dress I wear is sexy,
and my sex appeal is strong.
The V neck in the front
falls below my subtle breasts.
The open back so feminine
upon my buttocks rests.
I feel sexy, I feel feminine,
I feel proud to be a woman.
A glimpse of something,
A glimpse of nothing.
Just a perfectly classy woman with a dress
that fits so perfectly not a thing is showing.
It's a tease, It's a taunt, It's the gentleman I'm with.
It's confidence and confidants. A single night of bliss.
I feel loved, I am in love,
I am proud to be a beautiful woman.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow beautiful Woman! ! ! ! ! ! !