Pretty Woman
Oluwatosin Thomas
Purple top, Pencil gean, Lace wig, Manicures and pedicures, Wow, intriguing! In distance, her charming face opines a smile. Carefree hair in air, standout and precise. A woman with grace, Soft noise all filters the air, In this sacred moment. My eyes with hers exchanged like guitar's strings. What song does she sing? What beat does she like? Will her strings bring hope to my soul? Or is she a drum herself producing beats that bangs all day long. All these i know will become clear, But not with words, for in silence i got the above clues. . Thomas Oluwatosin © Fearless Lines
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