Wife Material

She's the woman you want to introduce to your mother right off the bat.
She's the kind of woman that has curves so vivacious and breath taking with a face of a goddess and eyes so beautiful and deep she'd look like as if Leonardo Da Vinci had painted her himself.
She hasn't been around the block like all those little girls wearing their skirts up high to their thighs, hollering for any man to come and take them.  
No, she is a classy lady in the streets but a freak in the you know what.
She's a real woman from the character that she presents to her hair and form, no need to be a faker 'cause she's no pretender.
She has no time to play silly games, she's full grown.  
A real intelligent woman,
She's an independent woman.
She don't have to depend on any man, but likes her relationships 50/50.
She can pay the bills before four, take care of the kids and have them in bed by six and finish her report by nine.
She can handle her business like a real boss 'cause she got it like that.
She's bad,
She's tough on the outside,  
She's soft and sweet on the inside;
A lover and a fighter, she'll stand by you through thick and thin as she'll wipe your tears away and help you keep on going with words so nurturing and caring like a mother she knows how to soothe your pain and make it all go away.
From her strut to her smile,
From her style to her charm she's a winner.
She's wife material.