A Woman's Worth Poem by Awasum Terrence

they all pause n bow when she passes or stops by.
Nursing vile thought n desires 2 fondle.
All they c is the smooth of her skin.
the succulence of her lips.
the puff of her breast.
the curl in her hips.
the curve in her groins.

they'll never fully understand y she's so phenomenal.
its the glow in her eyes.
the spark in her smile.
the grace in her strides.
the joy on her face.
the bliss in her whole.

they'll neva fully realize where her beauty lies.
It's in the passion of her affection.
the strength of her devotion.
the warmth in her welcome.
the softness in her words.
the desire for her attention.