Divinity in motion by Isaac Somto - The Isaac Somto Foundation

  • Divinity in motion by Isaac Somto

    Her movements, So computed,
    she never commits errors
    When she strolls, a million times, men swing to take a gander at her back
    She tempts each man

    When she takes a gander at you, somewhere down in her eyes
    You will see deep yearning, sentiment
    she poison with her eyes, she knows it'll clearly execute
    Each man she looks, she takes his senses

    Her waist, exceptional,
    She curve it, men eyes rolls simultaneously
    The way she moves her hair,
    Her lips, painted red
    Secures men in the place that is known for euphoria

    Her moves, shape, lips,
    Are on the whole celestial, paradise sent
    Fallen Heavenly messenger, I call her
    She's an excellent evil spirit
    A beautiful demon.


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