Dances To The Beat-JB Wsly

The river of her potent magic rides amidst solicitude of armies Burning with passion-cosmic; Her voice a melody; Infinite and Paramount- Sweet like the induuli fruit. A flow upsetting the 7 wonders! Her waist turns and twists Causing hurricanes in the mind; heavier than Florence and Susan of the recorded Americas shakes. Her lips speak life Embroiled in the red-hot taste Tastier than milk; honey and precious oils. She smiles with the sun; The winds bend to her trek Lest they be summoned by she who surpasses beauty. Eagles adore her eyes; sharper than the Chinese sword Her eyes pierce hearts of men Left in awe and zest. I will dance to her tune for out of dreams came she- whose name thunders great than heroes long forgotten. let the diamond shine, whilst she shines finer, let the psalmist play while we dance to the beat; love tastes best. JB wisely Ug