Rhythm

If your presence had a name Separate from your brain I'd call it rhythm Every piece of you so finely tuned Hind like the shining moon All designed with rhythm Movement like the waves With every stride you leave them dazed Stepping with purpose Walking to your own Rhythm Thighs like thunder It's no wonder  You can rumble any man's world Striking and sounding Resounding frequencies from your rhythm You. Are. Rhythm Every strand of hair fine-tuned Skin glowing like the  Sun at high noon Delicate Intricate Complex Rhythm If you were a melody you would be tricky The score would be laced with thirty-second notes  And your tempo one-fifty Hearts racing to the beat of your melodic rhythm You sit next to God her self A queen whose worth is more than wealth You are a rhythmic being Every action intentional and in divine time Moments captured by your smile Eyes that read the truth of your mind Rhythm You. Are. Rhythm Created in the image of a Goddess The world stands blessed in your presence, to be honest It's like your essence fell from heaven and rained upon us  With the rest of creation you fit perfectly Like ergonomics Purposefully crafted to keep the rhythm of the world.   Woman, you are the pace You are the saving grace You are the Rhythm