Mademoiselle

I am lady that is the way I was taught to be. I stand straight my head up high. When I walk into a room my beauty is known to all that pass by. I am soft spoken,  I am direct when I need to be. I am a lady that's who I will be. I was taught etiquette from the age three. A virtuous women that's how my mother taught me to be. A true lady that's who I will be. Many women see me with green eyes of evy and jealousy. Not knowing who I am just a women of mystery. As I walk into a room with grace and beauty I have men hoover over me like sweet honey. I bite my lip not knowing who to pick. They think I am tease oh please I am waiting for a true gentleman with great conversation and integrity. A true lady I will always be never a man's property.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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March 28, 2016 at 9:19 PM
lissette berthold, amazing poem. LINDA
Nance Avatar
August 11, 2015 at 7:45 AM
I envy the self confidence and pride of women who walk with their head held high. Stay a true lady ;)
Cwiak Avatar
August 11, 2015 at 7:19 AM
Interesting perspective...check your spelling. Stay the lady, gentlemen usually prefer them.
Berthold Avatar
August 11, 2015 at 8:24 AM
Lol plus i have stuby fingers I hate writing on my Iphone lol!??
Berthold Avatar
August 11, 2015 at 8:08 AM
I wrote it when i was half asleep. I'm glad tou like it. Pride and prejudice came ro my mind lol!
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