Queen Michelle Poem by Adams King

God made men of mud but made you of diamonds
Such skin of impeccable irresistible glow
Every touch you render was more than a romance
Satisfying my sexual trance and libido

Shining in great strength like the northern sun
A woman well lavished with glorious beauty
She's like a sea that knows no stormy days
With smiles that naked the beauty of her teeth

Queen Michelle the perfect bride for great kings
A golden crown on every head she rest upon
Every blink of her eyes belittles the twinkling stars
She whose radiance washes the moon with shame

Michelle, even the birds of the air knows her name
The red roses folds into their stalk in her sight
If colors were to be crowned as the badge of beauty
You are the rainbow, God's own promise to mankind

Go tell the world the beautiful one has been born
Women who once enslave immortals here on earth
With beauty that shook the invincible pillars of heaven
And made angel fall in disguise of loving suitors

In her love are the cures and balm of heartbreak
In her words even king Solomon would be made wiser
In her arms are great pleasures I can't define
Anight with her is like paradise in a mans bed