The Question Marks Book Spa Otatade Okojie

Woman you are beautiful for him?

You paint a rainbow with your smile,

and you say you are beautiful for him?

The trees sing as you glide by,

each afro green a shrub of oxygen nursing you to health,

an exchange between nature as your voluptuos form fluid takes elastic strides to a carnival universe.

Woman you are buoyant in your skin,

each sentence a resurrection of knowledge on your tongue,

words that pirouette,

starlettes,electric before the sun.

The world is yours because you are beautiful for you.