CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT

 

The settings might differ from one case to another but generally speaking women are really like birds when hurt. They fall off the so many trees of their painful romantic memories and just any well placed fellow can pick up their flightless form, hold them, toss them, strip and grill them the way he wants before devouring them to his heart’s desire.

It is feminine's most natural need to be loved always. It is the most vulnerable nature of a woman, one she does not really succeed in doing anything about. On the part of the man, he can only hope that he can belittle the strength of the woman by making it appear less the issue in his pretence that it is. The strength of the woman is always that very visible influence she has, but the man never appreciates and respect but habitually needs. The might of the naturally endowed woman is ironically most telling in the young lady, still growing and inexperienced, than in the much older, already experienced women. As soon as a girl first experiences the subtle gains in the influential might of her unique feminine attributes and realizes that she could literally downsize, cut and render worthless, to near non-existent, any age difference between her and much older lustful men with a little effort, she instantly ages further than them and momentarily own their emotions, repeatedly.

She grows not in age but in the more worldly rewarding craft of simply being a human being, that sole complex entity that personifies both men and women in the naturally na?ve, emotionally weak but capably strong nature of humanity.

 

STRENGTH OF A WOMAN

Where is the bird that hatched this egg?

Flying above the world, up so very high.

And the monkey the farmer wouldn’t beg?

Laughing up a branch, he threatens not near.

Will they ever marry their ideas, so very big?

As always they steal, flock, eat and do share.

 

 

Flying above the world, up so very High,

The bird still returns down to hatch its egg.

Laughing away harmless threats if not near,

The monkey’s hunger for the farm will beg.

Their ideas created their world and it is clear,

That strength of the woman gave marriage a leg.

 

Strength of a Woman

 

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