FIGURE 8

She is an epitome of beauty,

Curves with brain,

Oh! What a hour glass shape,

Hips with seeds, germinates everyday.

All I want is beyond her name,

Her game is not a gain but rather her impact to beauties without brain.

A lioness in bed, not bad at all,

A fortress to a lucky man amongst all,

A fullness to an empty heart, no lust.

Beauty to behold, hmmmm, a work of art from the Lord.

I just can't get enough, I want more.

The shape says it all, no more talks,

And the brain expresses it all, she is a champion.

Momma I found one among billions,

What more can I ask for rather a chance to love, love and love till I breath no more.

The shape is Nicki, the brain is Michelle and I want to be the Barrack and not the convict.

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