teri bronte Poems
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The Dominant Male
Oh this man of order's and dismay; with the strenght and no
wisdom of what he has.. is beyond me.
He struts his stuff and beats his chest, He barks and howls at
the night; but his bark is all; for he has no bite.
He looks for the weaker female, for if she talks back to him then
he call's her name's and then run's and hides; not really from her,
because he's weak, but because to fight or argue with her is to
find she may be right.
No Dominant can or will deal with that.. it is he that leads with the
last word from him and it is she that follow's or is ...
Is It Possible
I met you one day and you were so gentle in your conversation...
You didnt rush me..You asked me about myself like you were interested..
You made me feel lovely and wanted for myself..
Is it possible you could really want me?
Am I fooling myself over this? Do I pull back and wait to let you explain more of your intentions?
After all I have made so many mistakes talking to someone long distance.
Is it possible you could really care about me?
Wait i must walk softly, i'm to afraid to gi