Wake up in the morning Get out of bed Leave the bed undone Leave the socks you took off last night laying on the ground There's no need to get dressed sweetheart Walk around as you please Let your body breath Stretch your body Play your music as loud as you want And sing Please Sing loudly And dance Move your body The way it reacts to the rhythm This is your space Light up all the candles in the house Get in the bath Use up all of the hot water Soak up your skin Let your body modify Take advantage Of the freedom Your household holds This is yours It's your space Use it as you please
woman.
Author: Yaz Hernandez
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Date: 05/04/2020
№ 1207946
I Am Woman
Word to the wise, Darling, You don't wanna fight me
woman.
Author: Samm Marie Moore
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Date: 05/04/2020
№ 1207746
The Other Woman
I am the other woman The one that never gets the man I am all his lustful thoughts dreamed up I am her nightmare in a can
You see she will never give him all he needs And he will never leave her a fact I now believe She has his family and his past And I am the woman who keeps coming in last
I am the other woman... I know I am not everyone's biggest fan But I loved him the way he really wants And the way that she never truly can
woman.
Author: Melissa S
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Date: 05/04/2020
№ 1207198
She's A Woman
She is a woman She's not everything you want her to be Respect is not to be demanded It should come naturally Their intelligence is spiced with beauty Filled with virtues of integrity and patience
You may think she's fragile but she can knock you down anytime The universe is within her... she can make her own decisions She's not an object for you to satisfy your lust with... You can feel warmth and affection from her smile
I hope things were better now, Where everyone is happy and contented Where women dont have to carry pepper sprays in their handbags everytime they go out... Just for one day... try to imagine yourself in their shoes
So, lets be thankful for all the women present in our lives WHo have touched and inspired us Believed in us and taught us to be resilient Cause we men can never survive without them in our lives
woman.
Author: Joel Johny
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Date: 04/04/2020
№ 1205607
A Woman and A Flower.
She watched as the man picked the petals off of the flower. "How devastating, " she thought, worried it may soon wilt. She looked closer at it as it stood up vibrantly in the man's hands, free of the leaves. The woman then realized the flower was no longer suffocating, but blooming, blooming quickly, and was so utterly alive in that moment.
Can We Possibly Be Friends Again, Or Conflicted Codependent Fantasy Involving Woman I Just Met And Hardly Know - 2013 M.R.R.
Being male, I wander Mom dares not wonder What kind of monsters she birthed She brought her own equipment I was aggressive but shy
Her womb is the most magnificent Temple I've ever visited There is nowhere else I want to be Sister insisted I stiffened then gave in
Children tease, squeal, scamper Adults know unspeakable reality Dizziness of first love Mayhem, murder Solemn whisper of infinity
After an uncertain age, No one wants you anymore Old women bond Confer their anger Old men tread alone
She knew from moment he laid eyes on her, she had him. She wore no make-up, anemic complexion, chin and jawline slightly broken out with red spots, cobalt blue irises, aquiline nose, hair dyed dark, fuzz-balled scarf, light blue fluffy sweater, big buttons, canvas shoulder bag, skinny jeans, leather boots, little boney black dog with ashen appointments. Instantly he fell in love. He confessed, “Your Chinese Crested pup stole my heart. ”
In doggie-style position, neither lover sees other's face. The top sees backside. The bottom sees what? He didn't know.
She unlocks the door. He enters room. She tells him what to do, making demands. He follows her orders. She questions, “Why do we dance to these tunes? ” He answers, “I want to smell your smells, suck, drink your darkest juices. ” She articulates, “Stay, ” then kisses him goodbye. She wakes wearing his ring, around her neck. They are each other's slaves. Ceiling leaks, floor creaks, light beams through window as they waltz arm in arm.
She demands, “I want roast rack of lamb, or thinly sliced Serrano ham on buttered toast for dinner. And then I want to go home alone. I need some down time, away from you. I don't belong to you, god-damn-it! ” Deep in financial debt, he hands the waiter his debit card.
