Little Miss Fussy

Masking guilt with anger,

Little Miss Fussy,

Miniature in height but tall in spirit,

Flaunting those lips, coated with sugar but spitting flaming fire,

Waving hands that clear the air off her foes,

Storming through territory's that forcefully bar her presence,

Linking her brows when her time in threatened,

Sitting with poise & crossing thighs that ooze emergent charm!

You're afterall, Little Miss Fussy!

Written by DorathyIwrite