WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

A CROWN OF BEAUTY
Your form, a flora, beauty unsurpassed,
A thin stem so smooth, a sculpture cast.
White buds unfurl, where shoulders meet,
Like blossoms kissed by morning's heat.
Green leaves cascade, a verdant dress,
Emerald hues with nature's caress.
Red veins, a map of life's own fire,
Course unseen, with fierce desire.
And crowned with black, a raven's grace,
A crown of beauty, a wild flame.
A contrast bold, an elegance  rare,
The woman and the flora share.
Not fragile bloom, but strength untold,
A story whispered, yet so bold.
Within your form, a fire's spark,
A vibrant soul, that leaves its mark.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI