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The Hidden Woman
I’m tired of trying to tame her Of needing to blame her Of trying to keep her colors Locked within the lines The sad confines Of this life She is there Always pushing my limits She’s there The real woman that I am The real me Wild and free Untamed Uncontained Unafraid Wanting to BE… To tempt and tease To possess and please A beauty flaunter A good girl taunter She’s there She has the walk She has the talk She has the eyes to beguile She has that wicked smile And yet I keep her locked away I keep her every need at bay She’s in disguise From prying eyes Dormant, she lies She cries Misjudged and misunderstood Ashamed of sensual womanhood Veiled in culture's restrictive norms She abides in her roles, the forms Hidden away Made to play The domestic game Tame Tame Ashamed Of the fires within Made to believe… it’s a S I N To give in and to taste T’would be unchaste…unchaste And so passion consumes And the whole world assumes She’s docile and demure But this I know for sure She lies in wait To satiate Her desire With wanton fire She waits… And so she lives a secret life Her mind in turmoil and in strife And I, and I??? I cry I cry Her every fantasy…deny And I comply To every single man made rule And force her to be some silly fool And I lie I try To forget I’m made to fly I wear the smile But it’s not worthwhile My mind unstable For I’m not able To set her free To be To be Oh, can’t you see? The hidden woman Is me Is ME!!!! Eileen Manassian Ghali
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