My African’s Princesses

Sizes ranging from petit to triple x

There's no reason to complain

Even less cause to be vex

Whether looking like broom stick in a dress

Or the ideal of a heavenly goddess

Everyone possessing the  essential

Although some do stand out from the rest

Stats that some consider the ideal

Yet my princes she is a steal

Exuding promises

Of trips to the heavens heights

No, no, don’t put her on display

She moves man’s blood from the head

To another part of his anatomy

The most beautiful in sizes and shapes

Perfection in body parts

Synchrony and coordinates

They are almost too good to be true

Don’t touch, those body parts are real

Not built in body shops

Located in the Philippines or in Brazil

Where other teases to excite

She oozes promises of delights

Confident in her uniqueness

Feminine through and through

Wanting to be conquered

To belong
Displaying weakness, because she is strong 

Dominating the competition
Surpassing the standards of men
Glowing and naturally bestowed
Were they among the ones
That moved the ancient gods to lust
Grace and beauty so endowed
Dare I mention ideally proportioned

These are sizes triple x's
Let me be the one winning the conquest
Here's are others whose size is medium
Making my eye somewhat of a pendulum
Desirable and incomparable these are size is petit
Now I need my chest to be reinforced with a sheath
Cause my heart gets erratic and so rapidly beat