SHE
- Brisha Roxberry
- May 16, 2024
- 2 min read
Updated: Oct 8, 2024
She won’t let you hold her down
She’s much too powerful now
She’s all you ever searched for
She’s all you ever yearned for
All that your eyes scanned for
All your dreams hoped for
She every treasure you sought for
She’s the diamond you surveilled for
She’s equipped the elixir of the mind
This is her dance, this is her prance
Her supremed eargasmic bliss
You can’t forget her
She’s too implicitly eliciting
Feelings too soliciting explicit
Overfilling with impossibility
A bridesmaid not fit for marriage
Hitched to your back like a trailer
Comfortable in her carriage
Unrelenting with her sticky reigns
She knows just where to steer her drivers
She rewards her steeds for their effortful advancing
Carrying treats in her satchel
Every fairground she passes through
We barricade our temples, onward
Hurdling through barriers, crashing through blockages
Have these fools fall to their feet, caught romancing
Burdens roll over her shoulder, not her hassle
To deal with, quite the character she is
Sit with me a while, drink from the exquisite brew
Off she drifts, onto another battleground
To soften shattered lies and bless guilty hailers
She shamans the priest, heals hebrews
Networking planetarium breakthroughs
Forever, foreverrrrr
Forever, foreverrrrr
She’s your innocent fairy dew drop
She’s your night and shining armor
She’s your elegant priestess
She’s your forward momentum
She’s the veil to your secrets
She’s the complete to the puzzle
Pieces to your pawning scheme
She’s the master of the maze
The scrubber to your lace
The healer to your chase
The fixer to your deal
The bidder to your race
The mapped x to the hunt
The heed when you’re in a funk
The robber’s stolen artifact
The cut’s throbbing exposure
The throttle to your engine
The activator to your retrograde
The spectator and the speculated
The manifested creator
The creature’s inhibitor
You’ve worn your crown since conception
You’ve stored your song across generations




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