BLACK BEAUTY

Star studded elegance dances across a wide canvas of melanated shades, consumed by her universe she engulfs beauty. With the mere stroke of her hand she creates life, For blessed is she to pour our her essence. It is heaven to be in her presence, for Godliness is in her appeal, for she is we, me, her, us.
Let me rest my crown, lay me down, press hard against brazen flesh. Shrouded in copper and onyx power, it envelopes me. Hardened by the nature of worldly obstacles, yet softened by humble beginnings. Sit upon your throne King, for no one can take your place.
We are the root of creation, when he exhales lust she inhales thoughts, life, encompasses her bosom. When she exudes passion, he ignites intelligence beyond comprehension, for his strength is the square root of her phenomenal equation.