Voice, reminiscent of an orchesrtra of flutes & violins. A choir of Angels accompanied by heavenly instruments. Skin, 16 shades of beautiful brown The object of others affection, The most sought after fashion around. Smile, bright as a super nova, natural Bling-Bling. I long to kiss her lips, tasting the sweetness they bring. Stepping gracefully among her subjects, Head held high with pride. Devine and refined, exhuding confidence with each stride. The hypnotic sway of her hips, the intelligent curve of her back, The way that she flips when disrespected, The way only a sister could react. She's God's blessing to mankind. Her flawless beauty withstands time. That's why it's impossible to guess her age. Nothing in this universe could ever make this brother stray. My Nubian Queen demands respect, From me that's what she will get. I am forever her loyal subject. To cherish, defend, and protect With my last breath.