My Queen Poem by Weezy Ayman

My Queen



She is so magnificent, black QUEEN.
Her black, straight hair hasn`t been seen.
Her blink, blink eyes are pale like screen.
She is an ANGEL, various all human being.
Her full-lips are red as the blood in vein.

My Girlfriend, is medium height and build.
She is an orange tree in a green field.
I don't want to be silly and milk,
Her innocence, Kindness and be guilt.
Her Heart is a red pen need to be inked.

My honey has a catastrophic smile.
That damage my brain and heart meanwhile.
And her voice, bring me back even if a thousand mile.
I really do like her fabulous, factual style.
When she touches my nail with her file.

She is frank and outspoken.
With her words, she puts me in the oven.
I like the way that she has trodden.
Our great love will never fallen.
She let me Dizzy, and heart stolen.

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