ROMANCE: "MY KINDA LADY" BY MAURICE N CHIADZWA

She walked into the room and straight to her chair,

Sat with her legs crossed, a pretty face under that cascading hair

Must have been that striped suit and those tight slacks

Or maybe it’s just that she looks good in black

That was before she spoke, that voice: a rain of lollipops! 

Those words, like a desert has been showered by raindrops

God’s finest work of art, backed by ambition

My, My, she is quite the manifestation of sensation 

Maybe it’s the way she rocks in her chair and spins its wheels

Or the sound of her steps as she steals away in heels…

Or maybe it’s the long nails when she explains the long game

That just gives my heart a spark of the flame… damn damn.

The way she looks at me over those glasses, 

The composure, the gestures, she redefines what class is

She has a flawless way of carrying herself in a conversation

And a smooth art of coming up on top of every discussion

Nothing beats her pretty face and sound mind

She doesn’t make it look easy; she makes it look sexy on her grind

I mean, I’m just busking in the glow of her aura

Yeah, she’s my kinda lady, thought I told ya!

 © Maurice N Chiadzwa

- Zimbabwe 

The poem "My Kinda Lady" by Maurice N Chiadzwa, describes a beautiful and confident woman who immediately captures the speaker’s attention with her style, voice, and elegance. Her presence and charm make her stand out wherever she goes.

The speaker also admires her intelligence, ambition, and graceful manner of speaking. Even her small actions and gestures make him feel deeply attracted to her.

In the end, the woman is portrayed as the speaker’s ideal lady because of her beauty, confidence, class, and hardworking nature.