Who is this we call womanA Poem by Ralphy
Who is this we call Woman
Women are as pure as the driven snow
That carpets the grass and roads below
The chill that they deliver is oh such an illusion
For women have a bond with holy fusion
To listen to them talk, is a stark wonder
To listen to them cry, hurts so bad
To listen to them laugh, is like clapping thunder
To listen to them scream, is all so sad
To watch them beautify is a treat in itself
To watch them walk as they strut to perfection
To watch them glide in the air like a stealth
To watch them signal others to their direction
To see their faces, eyes and nose
Each one has something just for them
Blankets their bodies with fancy clothes
You know every women is a gem
To describe their bodies might be a sin
For their breast, and curves take flight
That might be whispering in the wind
As us men challenge to the hype
Oh yes, women are our guiding light
No, matter what we try to say
No matter what’s in our line of sight
Now or yesterday
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5 Reviews Added on July 15, 2008 Last Updated on July 15, 2008 AuthorRalphyBelleville, MIAboutNo matter how dark life is, or how clouded, there is always a lighter side to itone that fills you heart with love and your soul with joy Im a complex person of multiracial background, about 5.. more..Writing
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