Unique cliché
By all means you cannot describe her name,
But the person, the legend, this dame.
This woman of virtue to hold no shame.
She puts toe to heel to the neck of the game.
Truly I mean you are so special,
So deep you speak, you’re on another level,
I step back but I can’t let go.
So much about you I want to get to know.
I aim to grasp your attention whenever you’re near
I marvel at your success in the clothes you wear.
Like the walk you use that makes me stare.
How you cut through the wind like a bird through air.
You’re a queen of all dreams, sunlight of everyday.
You just can’t describe Monique a Unique Cliché.
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