She is a bland in comparison with
Cleopatra
Our historical heroine
who was a firm presentation
of pure beauty
she resembled her pierce eyes
which caused an emotional stir
within a man's gut of lust
her braided hair
which cascaded with strings
across her back
resembling of a DNA
oh my! oh yes!
she was a true offspring of Cleopatra's
parentage
oh hail, the winds of change
of ancestry
which blew from the north
across the Sahara
and it was,
when they sensed a true gem
nature's favourite being
she was indeed a beauty
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DIARY OF A NYMPHET : Epochs of love
PoetryThis is a balladry about a young girl, who fell in love with an older guy. This poetry piece offers an insight and the significance of normalising the atypical pair of intergenerational relationships. Love is only skin deep. ENJOY!
