Incredible Women

when i see on my eyes where stories entwine,

A phenomenal woman, a unique design.

Not confined to standards, not shaped by decree,

I'm more than appearances, more than what you see.

Pretty women may wonder where secrets reside,

Not just in features or in a model's guide.

Not cute, not molded for fashion's narrow gaze,

Yet, when I speak, they may be left in a daze.

It's the reach of my arms, the span of my hips,

The stride of my step, the curve of my lips.

A woman phenomenal, beyond mere measure,

In every detail, I'm a source of treasure.

Entering a room, as cool as can be,

To a man, a sight that makes them decree,

Fellows stand or fall to their knees,

Around me, they swarm like honey bees.

The fire in my eyes, the flash of my teeth,

The swing in my waist, the joy underneath.

Phenomenal woman, with grace so divine,

In every movement, a rhythm, a rhyme.

Men may wonder, in pondering thought,

Trying so much, but mystery sought.

Touching my essence, an elusive grace,

Inner depths they can't fully embrace.

In the arch of my back, the sun in my smile,

The ride of my breasts, the style that beguiles.

Phenomenally woman, a captivating art,

A masterpiece etched on the canvas of heart.

No need to shout, no need to be loud,

With quiet strength, my spirit is endowed.

Passing by, let it stir pride within,

In the click of my heels, the bend of my skin.

The palm of my hand, the need of my care,

A woman, phenomenal, beyond compare.

So, now you understand, why my head is unbowed,

In the essence of being, phenomenal woman, that's me, loud.