Whos that girl

Skin dipped in chocolate, hair jet black and relaxed, lips kissed by the sun and eyes chinky, looking for that perfect match. Hips fit to bear a black prince or that pretty princess, breast made for beauty and to nuture Gods best. Arms made to hold that strong black man when he's feeling down, legs like leaning towers, standing strong on your own when no one else's around. Who's that girl with all that s*xappeal? A strong Black woman thats who she is!