Women

I can draw out

The map of a woman

That of 

Including her body

Her heart

Her flesh

A f***ing work of art

Her hair 

Long or short

Flatters her gorgeous face

 

She offers so much more

Than what is between her legs

 

I will start with her lips

Lusciously drawn

Ready to perform 

With her mouth

She speaks so strong

So brave.

 

Lay kisses on her everyday.

 

Her legs

Built like temples

Yes

There is such thing as 

Heaven.

She is blessed with

So much anchor 

She stands especially tall.

 

Woven precisely 

Into her eyes

I see glamour

Of the liking

She has class.

 

 

There is no denying that.

 

Outlined around her curves

Is the road to happiness

Your pleasure

Slowly starts

To unfold.

 

And you know

 

She is everything

Superwomen

 

Even Queen

 

Her Sexuality 

Drives you crazy

She is wild-

Untamed.

She makes you scream her name

 

Yet

Gentle

When you place your arms around her

Touching every ounce of her soul

 

With her beauty

So faithful.  

     

The key to her heart

Do whatever she likes

Aim to please

Go home to her at 

Night

 

Allow her smile

To sink

Slowly-

So she wears her heart on her sleeve

 

Grow trust

 

Trust me. 

 

Never lay your hands on her

Except when in bed

So

Necessary

 

Pride yourself in her work

Sincerely

 

Dance with her in the rain

Hold her hand

Let her sing.

 

Do all those little things.

 

A woman is beautiful when she is herself

Rare when she places her heart on the shelf

and unselfish when she is felt.

 

 

 

Written by: Dez Sevena