La Luz de Individualidad
Written by: Melliflo Daughtry
Her heart is turquoise though it bleeds crimson.
Blanketed by Hermes scarves, Dior shades, and Marc Jacobs trench coats,
She has it all. Cut and she’ll bleed hues of sophistication.
Ruby, for her passion. Tangerine, for the fight in her.
Pearl, for the ghosts that come at night but never frighten her.
Canary, for the solar comparable energy that makes light in her.
Jade, for the forces of nature that breathe life into her.
A native of this planet, she’s indigenous to world culture.
She possesses a radiation neutralizers can’t falter.
Determined to mold the globe, negativity won’t halt her.
She makes changes while wearing a dress with a top that’s halter.
This makes little sense to those that don’t get her.
Just understand that men in suits could do it no better.
Sling-backed stilettos, she strides through ghettos.
Smile like ivory, skin the color of amaretto.
Knee-length strapless A-line gowns. Rainbow Converses worn with crowns.
Refusing pre-determined images to paint pictures of her own.
Sideways glances actually look up to her.
Her personality is the definition of color.
Look at how the sun shines off of her hips,
From a jeweled belt that matches the tint on her lips.
She’s as strong as the diamonds nestled in her ear.
As beautiful and unique as a summer storm.
She never bats an eye, opportunity doesn’t pass her by.
Maybe one day I’ll fly like her.
Her heart is turquoise, though it pumps crimson.
Blanketed by Hermes scarves, Dior shades, and Marc Jacobs trench coats.
She has it all. Cut her and she’ll bleed hues of sophistication.
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