I walk down the road
As graceful as a queen to behold
My steps revealing the intricate craft of my body
Young warriors muse
A prize worth dying for
A never let go
The drums roll
Battle line drawn
Every warrior, intent on same goal
The battle for my heart has begun
Every man for himself
Brave warriors on same mission
To claim the hand of a glamorous treasure
Craving to be at her side
Bestowed a kilobyte of attention
For hers a heart of gold
Shining with purity and kindness
The warriors are tested,
Tried and proven
Best amongst equals
In the battle of wits and brain,
Set for the ultimate fight of their life
For each man knows
That of all the battles fought
This is of paramount importance
And the price must be brought home
Every trick is tried
All flattery and facts said
In the bid to win
The battle for my heart
Calmly, I sit
Watching in amusement
Each warrior tries to outdo the other
Friends, fast becoming enemies
I smile and nod at each one
Courageously pleading his case
This is the prize each warrior desires
A gorgeous princess in her regalia
A paragon of exquisite beauty and excellence
For her love is the glory of their crown
Her praise, the soothing balm
To their aching muscles
Her smiles melt the strongest man
The movement of her hips
Sends all into fits of craziness
They are bedazzled by her intelligence and softness
Her femininity, undoubted
I stand
With my choice in mind
Each man holds his breath
To find out if lucky
Or not
I smile
May the best man win.
Lydia Taiwo is a 400-level student of Medicine at American University of St. Vincent, Dallas, Texas, United States.