Beauty surrounds her

Like an ascribed aura

Dipped in Gold,

Most expensive fur


Hair jet black

Just like a curse

An imprinted back

Her eyes burst


Salty rivers flow

Down her soft eyes

Her skin glows

Soon to realize


That she is beautiful

Although It’s sinful

She has always been



Painting from Pinterest

Posted by:A'Isha Adams

Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.