By Terry Scott Niebeling
You make yourself,
No one else molds you.
You are Top-Tier,
Wanting eyes behold you.
Lit up red ruby, like a dozen roses.
On a June day,
Anything you say, I say,
You are always here, no door closes.
Alone with you and your beauty,
In the moonlight,
A sight at night,
A chance at life,
Your words are so soothing.
You vex me with complexity,
Reality has it as you next to me.
I am blessed to see you, purposefully, truly, and aesthetically.
(Disclaimer: A Confident Woman can be anyone, anybody, and/or anything encompassed, with self-love and self-respect-having confidence.)