i
have learned that love is more of a curse than a blessing
if
she doesn’t consume your thoughts you’re just second guessing
i
have heard said, “women are complicated”, but they’re not
they
can just give so much more than anything men have brought
we
cannot compete, we cannot, we are so ill-equipped
they
are the country of love where we have citizenship
but
continents can be conquered with a simple gesture
simple
flower, a single kiss
let
her know it’s her you’ll miss
a
soft caress, a compliment
she
loves you with everything she is
yet
in all her strength she’ll crumble and melt
she’ll
fold her full deck in the single card you’ve dealt
even
if your love resonates without a rhyme
you’ll
be found not guilty of all of your crimes
if
you slow enough to bestow
your
love for her she longs to know
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