My Femininity Poem by Piccola Topo Gigio
My Femininity
Don't hold the door because you think I'm weak.
Don't pull out my chair, just trying to be chic.
Don't open the passenger's side, out of flattery,
Or bring me flowers, out of fake gallantry.
Rather choose to guide me, elegantly,
Arranging for my place to be, comfortably.
Allowing me first, because you respect me,
Honoring my beauty, with proper sensibility.
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4/19/2024 9:27:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very impressive indeed. Congrtas.Gina.10+++