Primal Seed
She is staring thru a window
so small its hard to see;
Still, she dares to wonder,
an affair is what he seeks;
She didn't want to mate -
what she could not dominate;
If this is all he needed,
he could have let her be;
It's not fair she felt cheated -
her despair no one can see;
He didn't know that her agenda -
did include a primal seed;
Doesn't care for his opinion -
or how he dared to take the lead;
Promiscuity he claimed slated -
he turned over a new leaf;
In her youthful ignorance -
so blind she couldn't see;
It wasn't the man she needed -
it was the man who needed thee!!!
Copyright © Sheila Van Zant | Year Posted 2017
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