9 March 2019
11:58
Sitting in a random chair, in a random place, waiting for a not so random person.
My thoughts drift…. to random musings about a woman.
A seemingly complex being.. could be, it’s all in the hormones π
Labeled a descendant of Mars, or a neanderthal being.. She’s non of that
She’s a ball of emotions, and oftentimes scars.. I cry for this one
Hidden in well crafted make up and hairstyle.. you don’t have to hide
She can be aggressive and talkative… can’t deal
Or gentle and mild tempered.. She’s awesome
She’s as interesting as she’s amazing… I agree
I’ve seen her have her self esteem stripped… my heart broke
Her happiness eroded and her pride extinguished… I’m sorry I couldn’t help
Yet she smiles to the world, a facade she wears along with her clothes.. she will heal
I love me some women
Tall or short, or medium height
Slender or voluptuous, but mostly voluptuous π
Light or dark, short or long hair, but mostly long π
I love women for various reasons:
She’s good looking π its subjective
She’s a good mother, or sister or aunt, no two ways about it
She’s a good friend, genuine and sincere… I can read that
She’s a beloved loving wife, girlfriend or fiancΓ©e, not debatable
She’s got a good heart; kind and friendly and smart… we can all learn to be
For all its worth, Happy Women’s Day to the good woman.