Mo'

She oozes of elegance with a touch of class
In the school of dashing, she got distinction not a pass
See how she is, like a beautifully displayed canvass
Mama so fine, guys keep looking for her with a compass
If she was a direction, there would never be a bypass
Delectable and sweet looking, fancier than the hourglass
You have set the standard so high, who can surpass?
A voice that speaks, a heart that gives - world-class
What a blessed man he is, yes, let me harass
The countdown has started, there is no trespass
I just want to watch you dance as I lift my wine glass
Because everything you touch is a masterclass

Thank you for your time.

My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.

Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.