Best Womans Poems
intoxicated by the taste of her pleasures
loving to see her satisfied I intensify my measures
touching, tasting, smiling loving to see her satisfied
all these pleasures rushing as I began to rise
taking a moment I gaze upon the perfection of her frame
I then seek south in the fields of the sugar cane
An addictive sweet tooth I have, damn I love the south
Enjoying the view, aroma, and most of all when the taste and my mouth
You sound screams of joy as I am inside
The best road trip I’ve ever had as you ride
Now that you weary on the road I think we should switch and I should drive
From to dusk to dawn, I take you on one hell of a quest
As our adventure comes to an end I wonder whens the next
She laughed as softly as if she sighed
Her smile revealed things only I could see
My love and joy swelled up untill I cried
I wondered though would she ever love me
Her smile revealed things only I could see
Now would I tell her of the things I thought
I wondered though would she ever love me
What is this feeling that has made me taut
Now would I tell her of the things I thought
All other food but love I'd surely spare
What is this feeling that has made me taut
My life I'd gently give to her with care
All other food but love I'd surely spare
Then I would be hers and she would be mine
My life I'd gently give to her with care
I'd love her dearly throughout time
Then I would be hers and she would be mine
A life together we would have to build
I'd love her dearly throughout time
I'd be her love, companion and her shield
A life together we would have to build
My love and joy swelled up until I cried
I'd be her love,companion and her shield
She laughed as softly as if she sighed
A woman's heart
my father always told me
"son don't go breaking no hearts
if you can't take a woman to the finish line
then don't go making any false starts
don't take a woman hearts for granted
treat her with kindness and respect
make her feel special and wanted
never make her cry and feel neglect
for god created woman as a gift
for a man to honor, cherish and love
they are our heaven on earth
our beautiful angel from above
the magical wonders of a woman
has no limits or boundaries to retrieve
with a good woman beside you
"son "there's nothing that you can't achieve
the words my father has spoken
it has never left my ears
and his wisdom and understanding
I carry with me throughout the years
one day I will find a good woman
and I will ask her to be my wife
and I shall treat her like a princess
love and cherish her for the rest of her life
the woman who gets my heart
will own it from now and forever
and I will fill her life with happiness
every second that we spend together
and I will take her to Trinidad and Tobago
Trinidad is the country where I was born
and will introduce her to all the tasty dishes
and see the sunrise at the break of dawn
and we will take walks on the beach
holding hands under the moonlight
and if the sea breeze makes her cold
I will hold her in my arms all night
yes the woman that I will love
will be the queen of all queens
the diamond of all diamonds
the wish of my every dream
until I meet this beautiful woman
who will be the one to share my life
I will continue to write my poems
knowing one day my angel will arrive
and will cover me with her love
like the sun over the seven seas
as my father looks down from heaven
proud of the man that I have come to be
She journeys through time
As she goes door to door to her past,
And travel miles from miles to her mistakes.
She lands to her affairs
As she tours to the internal misery disease
Called deception that slay her spirit.
She continues to travel
As she learns about her love of yesterdays
To realize her past is the step to her future.
She is reborn.
Woman’s Desire
What’s all this rigmarole and claptrap
About the man being the only one thinking of sex?
Well, truth be known,
A woman, skin deeply eager, thinks much of it too…
Once leaving the job, after
The shopping; the vaccuuming; the cooking; the pots,
Pans, and dishes; after the childrens’
Homework, meals, baths, and good-night kisses;
Once the cat and dog have gone out and in
Twice, been fed, and cooed over while petted;
After inquires about her spouse’s work, complaints,
And wishes; after the phone calls to people of concern;
After checking the bank account, new emails, and
Cleaning out her handbag; counting out lunch monies;
Preparing the morrow’s snacks and clothing; writing
The lists of to-do’s and schedules; and, preparing medications…
Afrter all that, following ten minutes of rest
In a cushioned chair,
Among the first wishes of her long-patient body,
Is for some time to linger, living
Pleasure’s words whispered by her passion’s tongue.
A woman desires to lay felt and feeling sensuously
With her beloved, warm and spent,
Close to sleep at her side.
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(c) sally young eslinger 9/16/2023
It seems Mother Nature is now going thru the “change”
After millions of years it begins to be so strange
The cycle of birth, whether days or eons of time
Growing pains were abundant with great reason ‘n rhyme.
There came a time of growing, as she filed out her space
Beautiful flora and fauna were put upon her face
For man to inherit all that she had given him
A balance was created, and it was not just a whim…
Man’s intervention would follow, and wars would be fought
She was pushed to the limit, but then she had a thought
“I’m too old to accept constant manipulation.”
“It’s time to show them who’s in charge, in every nation!”
“Twilight’s coming too early so, now I’ll rearrange…
And, as all women know, hot flashes come with the “change!”
Can you care to much
Love to strong
Give away your soul
Problems help her to resolve
Who knows a woman’s mind
I walked that extra mile
To watch her drop my heart
Is it too much to adore
Should caring be rationed
Love measured out
Who knows a woman’s mind
When is the time to walk to the horizon
Turn and wave goodbye
while still holding tears in your eyes
Who knows a woman’s mind
I’m thankful that I’m a woman
With the power to beguile
With charm at my fingertips
And bewitchment in my smile
I’m proud to be a woman
Of genders the fairer one
With a silken soft beauty
And aura to match the sun
I’m glad to be a woman
Of creation the very best
The epitome of all the finest
By whom mankind was blessed
I revel in being a woman
Full of such delicate grace
The one to woo and dazzle
With passion etched on my face
I relish being a woman
For I’m able to dominate
To conquer and subdue
With one motion to subjugate
I celebrate being a woman
To have voluptuous curves
Not angular and muscled
But supple, with gentle swerves
I jubilate, for I’m a woman
Made as a help meet for man
To console and nurture him
Add my wisdom to his plan
Yes…oh yes, I am a woman
I know what I’m capable of
At times I am a tigress
At others a gentle dove
A woman is the essence
Of beauty and all that’s good
Men, I advise you to be careful
And treat them as you should
For women are little girls
Made of sugar and of spice
Now do be good little boys
If you want them to be nice!
YES, I’m thankful I’m a woman
I embody pleasure sweet
To be found in my presence
Is a never ending treat!
Eileen Manassian Ghali
OK men...take this with a grain of salt...C'mon! It is the International Women's Day. Show that woman in your life a little bit more love today, for where would you be without her! ;)
A Womans Heart
There are things about a woman,
the things that she goes through.
There's hope and dreams and promises
that only some come true.
Times of joy and laughter,
there's heartache by the score.
Nights when lonely teardrops fall
until she can't cry no more.
There's times when pride runs deep inside
and there's insecurities.
Keeping time like some old rhyme
with all her memories.
There's twists and turns and lessons learned,
and disappointments too.
There's so much about a woman
and all that she goes though.
There's lonely nights and silly fights
like dresses that she's worn.
There's passion like a fire,
and then there's children born.
Those tears she cries and still she tries
to somehow rise above.
It seems to be at least to me
a woman's made of love.
Like sunshine in the morning
or a midnight moons bright glow.
A woman's heart is where love starts
and it helps the flowers grow.
Edwin C Hofert
The small of a womans back
Sacred ground, desire
It beckons, quietly inviting
Waiting to be caressed
Waiting to be touched
Waiting to be claimed
Unmistakably feminine
Uniquely landscaped
Female curves, danger
Feel the touch of my hands
Strong, firm, suggestive
Soft, tender, comforting
The small of a womans back
Waiting to be caressed
By the hands of her lover
~Rick Berry
Careful, careful what you say
If you’re not, he’ll go away
Careful, careful what you write
If you’re not, he’ll get a fright
Careful, careful how you walk
If you’re not, he’ll start to stalk
Careful, careful how you dress
If you’re not, he’ll be a mess
Careful, careful how you spin
If you’re not, he’ll fall in sin
Careful, careful how you moan
If you’re not, he’ll make you groan
Careful, careful how you speak
If you’re not, he’ll make you weak
Careful, careful how you flirt
If you’re not, he’ll say you’re dirt
Careful, careful don’t give all
If you do, he’ll make you fall.
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Dynasties of radiance splash into a womans swimming pool of excellence a womans cry transforms failures into triumph, should i feel agony & defeat for the lost bondage of our love, does a womans cry begin to symbolize the sacred feelings hiding inside the belly of a mans lies, a queen at the throne was promised, i bear children in the midst of our fight for survival do you dare assassinate my worth, my conscious is a relentless drum at the mercy of ones entertaining commands listen to a womans cry, how do i remain steady when even i question my character, is it wrong to look towards the heavens seeking pity for not being your lone constant treasure, such a life grows deeper as i sleep but find not an eye full of rest, my heart is but a mere myth who will hear a woman cry, weary i crawl for the weight of your misfortunes too great to shield, my place as a mother weakend by your arrows of discretions, spare me of your tough ridges, rid me of your chaotic demanor, heal my wounded but not broken spirit from your barbariac abuse, sooth my emotions for empty i remain a womans cry
A woman is a wonder to behold,
A force of nature, strong and bold.
Her beauty shines both inside and out,
Her heart full of love and her mind devout.
Her eyes are pools of endless depth,
Reflecting the joys and pains she's kept.
Her voice can soothe, calm and inspire,
Lifting up those whose spirits tire.
Her hands are gentle, yet firm and sure,
Working hard with a heart so pure.
She brings forth life with each new birth,
Guiding her children through life's worth.
A woman's strength knows no bounds,
She overcomes, she perseveres, she astounds.
She is a warrior, a queen, a friend,
Her love and compassion knows no end.
So here's to the women of this world,
May your dreams and passions unfurl.
May you know your worth and never forget,
You are loved, respected, and a force to be reckoned with.
What has become as the best makeup for woman?
Her youth, health, nature attractiveness
or just how she get looked to mirror, repaired tresses,
how she smiled and turn to glance?
Maybe mystic lied on her way of wearings,
in her fashion and subtle taste
All these things look as extra-precious
But beauty of soul, perfection of deep knowledge and reason
beyond all competitions and comparisons
as a parts of her grace and eternal elegance.
It ain’t no man’s world
Someone told a lie
Who would be so foolish to side-line women
Just to show how macho a man is?
It is a woman’s world
For they give birth and
Make men care
It is they who are closest to
Gaia our mother earth and
We should forever hold them dear
Men can’t do without women
For they won’t ever get through the day
Only a fool will say
It is only Men who make the world grow
They should be sent far away
Women are to be praised
For they put up with silly men
Who know not how to value
The women who give their
Lives meaning
Without women men would go astray
They will never learn to cope
With the struggles of life
And the ills that living sends their way
Women as ever are guiding lights
They soften the brute force of
Manly ego
They make room for humanity
And teach men the first things they know
To be a woman
Is not all about being feminine
And dainty
It is about creating a place for love
And happiness
In this world we know