Ms. Green – the envy of plenty
And like the beauties of centuries past
Any time she passes the masses
Exalt as all doubts of her passion turns to ashes
Strict features and fancy frame combined
With a Scorpion’s sting and a black woman’s mind
Topped with an appetite for love and life
That could fill a million men
Ms. Green – the sweet dream of many
Her image so potent in mind
That in the body it causes physical reaction
The cadence of her voice so prefect the birds find attraction
Marvel at the touch, the feel
Not of cotton, but something just as southern grown
But with a flair for universal tone
She’s here, she there, she’s everywhere your mind may be
Ms. Green – the end all of any
The desire to excel - a life in Memphis has made
A savvy swagger, self-made successes
Commanding respect of the executive grade
Changing the look on your face with a swipe of a hand
Giving you a sense of self by walking tall
Gathering the city into her gaze
And with a smile, brings it all back to you
Ms. Green
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