Her Perennial Beauty Poem by kwane Lamb

Her Perennial Beauty



Created for me man…
Is an emancipated love…
And she speaks in contempt…

I am the fool…in the corner…
On the stool…

God… be God male or female…
For I know not…
Has created passion and physical…

In our(affair) /relationship with woman…
Which is a powerful challenge…
Within itself…

A lasting beauty inside and out…
A God like person…
A, woman carries life within…
Walks around as it grows and moves…

Would a…(Man God) , think of that…?
Just saying…mmmm..
If I bleed six or seven minutes…

I freak…need I say more…
Kick me in my private parts…
And, wow! The pain…I can’t have no baby…

My woman really is a beauty…
Where in the hell…
Have I been…

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Sunday, November 20, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: relationship,woman
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