MY EPILITHIC BEAUTY!

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MY EPILITHIC BEAUTY!

My Epilithic Beauty. She doesn't have the seductive eyes of Abigail nor misleading charms and swerving curves of Delilah. She's no Cleopatra nor Queen of Sheba. She charms no one. Her smiles and laughs, all belong to her.

My Epilithic Beauty. She carries no sword nor brandishes her natural assets to attract men: She's simply a woman with nature. She's no soul snatcher and takes no prisoners with her! She only holds sway over her man.

All famous women, famously known by their seductive beauty, and feminine strength: to tame great renown men of valour. They turned their beauty into swords to beat heroes and mighty kings in their own games. Kingdoms and Empires were brought down to their knees.

All famously accredited for leaving famous trails of blood of feared men: heads of kings brandished as medals. Fearless and most regal men, believe and think that playing with dangerous seductive women: is just another game inside the theatre of death.

These women have venomously inappropriately used God’s natural gift to women: their natural assets which has unmatched power to put a troubled baby to sleep. Super-heroes like Samson were put to sleep between their alerted seductive breasts. King Solomon was fascinated with their breasts and famously wrote about these camouflaged grenades like no other in the Bible.

My Epilithic Beauty: she’s neither here nor there. Her power to survive in all forms of harsh Seasons, gives her the edge to command storms alongside Mother Nature. Like Epilithic Plants which survive on the nitrogen absorbed in the atmosphere: she literally grows out in, and on rocks: rocky crevices make up good chance for her to prove her worth.

Flying above all storms of life inside her elegant cloud makes her the enigma of nature’s beauty, leaving men contorting to comprehend her beauty and makeup: since they can only detect love felt thru their lustful-hairy skins.

My Epilithic Beauty: she has no reason to underestimate her Woman’s Worth since her beauty is buried deep inside. She doesn’t depend on makeup in order to make herself reappear and standout inside a packed hall with the rich and famous women: she has no contenders to tackle.

My Epilithic Beauty has no need to activate her sleeping beauty and titivating in order to be remembered who she was yesterday.

My Epilithic Beauty uses her mirror to calibrate her fine-tuned woman of nature inside her: she needs no adulations from beauty coaches and close friends. Her simple heart and outlook on life, makes her every day as easy as applying butter to bread.

One day while climbing the tough mountain of my troubled heart and life: by my closest lucky straw, I bumped my bruised head sideways with her made-for-the-terrain nature: helped me to survive and landed on safer grounds. After limping thru a dark forest of life: I can walk again.

My Epilithic Beauty. She has the smile and calmness of the Mona Lisa. I am the man I am to today because she’s the woman in nature she's always been.

My Epilithic Beauty. She wears no dandelion because hers is buried deep in her Fear for God. My Epilithic Beauty: she carries no purse to show off earthly riches. Her Power and Prestige are her Elegance and Natural Demeanour. She's Royal as her kindness.

My Epilithic Beauty. God uses all the fiery arrows shot from either side by her haters: as sheltering cover from the heat of the day. She fearlessly and calmly strides on while a band of angels cheer her on: Go, Go Gabi, march on Gabi!

My Epilithic Beauty: she continues to gallop thru all life storms while commanding love out of her humble heart. She wears her demeanour and elegance as her perfume to embrace even her haters. I simply love her Woman's Worth: she's my Pride and Joy!



Poetic Love Lyrics Written By: Sydney Pikelela Gutyungwa

Copyright: © 31st January 2022

Featured Title Song: Waiting

From The Title Album: It's All Good

Smooth Jazz Artist: Brian Simpson

Copyright: © 2005


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  1. UnknownFebruary 1, 2022 at 6:06 PM

    You are incredibly talented myman!!!! You have a powerful choice of words and an eloquence evidenced by a flow of rhythms of world beyond

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  2. Pikelela Gutyungwa MemoirsFebruary 1, 2022 at 11:01 PM

    I should be the one to thank you mostly for taking your time to read my complicated poems; as some readers say. To give a feedback is more than gold to me as an author; it feels like taking a real handshake. I hope my real life experience words I shared with you coloured your day as your valuable comment did to my humble heart! God bless you. This is your Blog, please take your time and browse thru my library and don't forget to share with friends!

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