Afro-damsel

On a journey from town to townTrying to avoid but bound to meet this tower of powerDeeply-rooted in the middle of sizzling quakesYet standing solo even with ApolloHour-glass shaped, toppling far-fetched coca-cola bottleSwinging yet arousing the dingo of mingling gigolosThreading gently yet denting the prowess of a BentleyMelody, an understatement for theeYe fair lady ofContinue reading “Afro-damsel”