Beauty Of Jamaican Woman Poem by M G Twinkle

The beauty of a Jamaican woman
She swims like a river maid in a pool
Her hair is like fine pearls
Her glimpse is innocent
She likes to sing cultural songs
She looks stylish in any cultural attire
Her hair always suits her features
Her walk is so elegant
Still elegant if her heels are shook
Even more captivated in mishap
She speaks excitedly when mediating
Her skin is smooth like butter
Her skin is lavished with Jamaican aromatic
Her skin shimmers even in the dark
Beautiful skin reflects the Jamaican nature
And stunned her rivals into peace
Her shapely thighs like sweet honey
She speaks highly of owning land
Her aura understands her pets
She dances energetically even at nights
Her head gears are symbols of Jamaica
She knows why it's so!
It is another way of beautifying herself
She blesses Jamaica with beautiful songs
She gets pseudonym when socialising
When she's in a house settings
She plays in moon light at nights
At days she's an angel in the sun
Her colours bring out her prettiness
She gets nostalgia when away
Jamaican legends are her song
when she's welcomed back home
The beautiful Jamaican woman
Carries her lineage Queenly.