A Javier I'Ll Call Poem by Steeze Rocha Abiola

She can't be in the posters, but she'll be on the news
She'll be in the columns and still appear on the cover
I described her to artists, white space, aureole on and bust is what they drew
Picture perfect brings beauty to order

She is a man, strong as a stone
For stones, I call her a ruby
Rubical beauty to get minds blown
Blow up till a blue sky tones

Super Cool Nice, Borne Intelligence and Crazy Smart
Smells raw sweeter than a fancy air freshner
She is Style over Beauty, Prominence over Famz, Purple over Matter, All Really Matters
I can call her a Mocking-Owl

What kind of a man can leave you, I don't understand
You are not just a container of the child
You are a wrap of love and pleasure
Dim the lights, lets make newer us

Even in Third moments, meditative poses
She can break focus
She is made for Loved
She is a Blue Sun

A Javier I'll call