A woman of soul, A sight to behold Some days I am hot Some days I am cold A soul that spreads wings Singing melodies of generations before me At times I am balanced bringing order to chaos At times I Am Restless Swimming in the river vicissitudes with Anger as a paddle Yes I am a woman of soul whose words fly free
But gentle enough to paint pictures of love and harmony Painting against a backdrop of anger and discontinuity I am a woman with a melodic soul pumping heavy bass lines of bro ken Broken dreams, smooth revisions, tough indecisions Long embraces with hope Recreating this earthly image of God the creator I am a woman of soul my full hips sway as gold before the sun
I am a woman of soul and my honey colored skin pours into the earth bringing sweetness to each life-returning step
I am a woman of soul and the kiss of my lips return warmth to the unyielding man
I am the woman of soul whose womb sweet waters flourished the revived and renewed daughters of the land giving help and hope to the sons of man.
I am and always will be a woman of soul walking in spirit and truth.
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"I am a woman with a melodic soul pumping heavy bass lines of bro ken Broken dreams, smooth revisions, tough indecisions"...
Damn girl. Still deep I see. Although you're not sharing with me nearly as much as you used to.
Should I be offended?
This was hot...as usual!
Wait, where am I? I somehow got myself in the recesses of someone's brain, and I FINALLY found my way out- after 8 months! I suppose I'll have to wait another 8 months before I get out again!
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