Brown eyes, dark hair

She walks with a pep in her strides

though I know she's hurting inside

her voice is monotine; smooth and cool with each

word she speaks

a mellow tone that many girls become envious of

Wide nose, high cheekbones

she brings life each time she walks

into a room

Kinky, coily hair, chubby cheeks

Each time she smiles, I fall more and more in

love with her.

Her skin is made of brown sugar, cocoa, honey, and gold

My girl, my baby, the love of my life.