She chooses who she’ll be
Powerful
Meek
A conformer
Unique
A woman is born to dream
A soft skinned girl on her terms
Rough and edgy when she’s protecting
She’ll make you laugh
You’re on top of the world
When she brings you to your knees
Reflections are seen
Her power lives, there’s no denying
She loves you hard
She feels safe
On top of the world
A life you’ll create
Stand beside you, fists drawn
Planted in front, protecting your cause
Even behind you, for her faith
One she believes twas God to create
Behind doors she’s all yours
Treat her like royalty
You’ll forever be her King
Shoot her your infectious smile
She’ll give you anything, heart’s desire
Shy eyes sparkling
Or run to you craving
Agreeing to fulfill your need
Consuming
Beautiful.
π
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Thank you, Staci. π
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I like this ever so much!
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Thank you, Kate. Just a response to a powerful poem I read today. I’m glad you liked it.
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Audith, I really like this one. There’s just something about it. Maybe it’s how much they…like…one another…oh dear!
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Much appreciated, Duketh. Yeah…my poems can have that effect sometimes.
Hmm…maybe so. I’m jealous of those two. They softened you, Duke. It is a peaceful poem.
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They did! You’re a great writer. But you shouldn’t do that to me!
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π Thank you so much, Duke. You are too kind. I like doing that to you. It may have to become my new goal.
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Rats and a Heifer! *goes to tear his heart out, but finds it gone*
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Where did go…. π¦
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That’s why I’m so wicked–heartless! Ooo, that was bad.
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*watches all her hard work get washed away* Audith’s heart is officially broken.
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Your hard work didn’t wash away!
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I think it did… what is that then? *points to the blood sweat and tears river*
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Well, yes, it’s hard work. But Audith can soften the professor sometimes, I think.
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Yes, and love it when I’m successful.
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Wonderful.
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Thanks, Girl. π
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