How do you show a woman you love her When,
You love her in ways only your imagination could express
And do you hold your breath When,
You love her more than the air that surrounds you
What do you do for a woman When,
All you want to do is love her in your own way
And what do you say When,
"I love you" just won't express how you really feel
Because true love comes only once in a lifetime
I won't put so much thought into it
But instead just love her
Written: 2009
The boogeyman is real!
Not under my bed but in it
This woman is nuts, I'm done with it
But I gotta plan it better this time
Cause she almost killed me last time
Tried leaving her before, but I wouldn't be heard
She nearly shot my manhood like a small bird
Time before that I ran all the way to another state
She followed me there , we bumped into each other as if it were fate
I'm scared!
I am a man, but theres only so much i could take
the woman is a succubus for chrissake
I should call the cops , but another bone of mine will break
She walked in and said "You leaving me?"
I said no, she smelled the lie and pointed a gun at me
We fought for the arm of fire
Then a huge gust of fire
Blew from the weapon
She's dead!
What do I do? I repeatedly said
Frantically I put her in a box
Laid her under my mattress
A tear I did shed
Only of Happiness though, now the boogeyman is under my bed
the rose is a beauty to behold
it is loved by most women on this earth
is it because the rose is like a woman?
when it opens up and spreads its petals
it shows the beauty within and the softness to the touch.
yet just like a woman it has its thorns to protect its beauty.
so is the woman who has been betrayed-she will never be the same
she will protect the beauty like a spider protects its web.
so this is what i see.
the beauty of a woman which is locked up inside
will bloom like a rose with nothing to hide.
her beauty will be admired by men of all nations
they'll try to get to her to feel the sensation.
the sensation of knowing she is the one
who could raise the setting sun.
so as men we have to take care
for once we get into their hair
they'll be no way of turning back
until she combs her hair and loosens up the slack.
she will have us like a spider has its web
and suck us dry until we're dead.
but! what a wonderful death it will be
as long as we live in harmony.
he tells her he loves her as he kicks her across the floor. she's lying there,curled up
in a ball,wondering if this is all,she will ever deserve. she goes to the store,to buy
the kids some milk and juice,but its no use,at the counter she realizes that her
money is gone,he's out spending in on beer for all of his friends. when she gets
home,she finds that he's not alone.theres a woman who says he's her man! she
looks dazed,she's amazed at the events that came next. she went to the bedroom
and picked up his gun. this girl thats never hurt no one. she took his life first,and
then she looked the other woman right into her eyes,started to cry,put the gun to
her own head,said goodbye...she died.
Being lonely is a strange thing, one minuest happy and the next sad.
Wishing i had a woman in my life, and then not wanting anyone Wishing
i was married with a family, then wishing i was single a batchlor. With
no woman i can go out when i want, eat when i want, come home
when i want. But i sometimes wish i had someone to come home to,
someone to talk to, someone to cuddle up with and hold tight. Someone to love
and do things for, someone to pray with and read Gods word with, someone to go
to church with. Someone to hold hands in the street with and be spontanious with
like buy her flowers and gifts. Oh yes lonilness can be a killer. Oh yes just someone
to be with, someone to come home to thats all i ask.
This little woman I cannot resist.
Each day, she looks so attractive to me.
She made it to number one on my list.
She is as beautiful as one can be.
How can a woman have so much beauty?
Believe me, that girl is the living end.
If you miss her, you are too blind to see.
The trouble is, she belongs to my friend.
I have a love note that I want to send.
How can I ever get her attention?
I want to stay on good terms with my friend.
Thinking of that causes apprehension.
A friend or a lover, what is worth more?
This is strange territory I explore.
I fell in Love with the words,
They were printed but never heard,
A late night rondevu,
The man and woman I never knew,
There was excitement in their date,
Was it chance or was it fate,
She wrote it out oh so well,
But the rest will she tell,
Once again will it commence,
Or will she keep us in suspense,
She's got a fan there's no doubt,
But now what's it all about,
Is it still heavy and hot,
Or together are they not,
It seems to be heaven sent,
Could they see what it really meant,
A man and woman so alive,
In the end will they survive,
It's like I am stuck in a maze,
When will she print the next phase,
Ana Ana can't you see,
The suspense is killing me!
An Uncle Charlie Original
© 2008 unclecharlie
How do you tell the woman that you love?
The woman that always fitted you like a glove
Your lover, your friend and your confident
How do you tell her of your discontent?
How do you tell the woman for whom you care?
That you are no longer in love with her
The woman you love but no longer desire
Kind and caring but unable to light your fire
How do you tell the woman that you love?
The woman that always fitted you like a glove
Where do you begin? Where do you start?
How do you tell her and not break her heart?
The heart of a man thrives wholly
with the respect of a woman whose nurturing
soul is not threatened by his strength
but finds comfort in his protective care.
The love of a woman is won completely
by a man willing to lay bare his vulnerability
at the mere sight of her approving smile
or the touch of her healing hands.
And neither is threatened by the role of the other,
but are wise in the ways of their creator,
in whose infinite wisdom
endowed each with opposite strengths
so they may be equal partners
walking forth solidly hand in hand
as co-conquerers of challenge
and liberators of love.
To be the woman I am
Is to have my free spirit in the palm of your hand
To see the woman I am
Is to be the passionate of passion within my words
To feel the woman I am
Is to be loved by my wildest of hands
To know the woman I am
Is to be intune with my inner mind
To have the woman I am
Is to adore and be touched how only lovers understand
To love the woman I am
Is to be my souls dream
To want the woman I am
Is to be seduced by the talk from my eyes
To hold the woman I am
Is to be enchanted by flesh that is wrapped around you
To need the woman I am
Is to be hungry for me
To keep the woman I am
Is to be the man that you are
To be the woman I am .......
As a fairytale is read young girl dreams
Through her life she ages through to woman
Still she remembers word from word
The tale her grandmother would tell
As she fell upon her grandmothers arm
Her dreams were so near
A love a moment of completeness
A beauty that covered each word that was told
Her grandmother was wise as she said one day it would unfold
Young girls eyes as the stars slept with sparkles
Crystals of imaginative times spread across her mind
Now a woman she tells her child the same tale
One grandmother said in all good time
You will have your dreams pleased
Like adoring stars you will be kissed
A fairytale will begin
Hear the angels above sing
Do not search as the tale will follow
My dearset child as all dreams start from within
Hold them close in your mind and let them love in your heart
They will find you as all fairytales are owned
They are rejoined in time they will find you
As like the locket grandmother gave it is yours
As a fairytale was sent cherish it and don't let go
Just like the tale your grandmother owned ....
Beautiful woman, Strength is yours to give
Help the strong man
To see and live
Just like watching a dance
with a follower and a lead
In life everyone that steps in rhythm
Will fill a need
Beautiful woman
Strong is your voice
Let it be known
Life is your choice
Refuse to be a victim
Get off your knees and stand
Because God, the creator of all,
Has given strength in your hand
Beautiful woman
You have the power to love
That power can conquer all
Which is a message from above
Love can suppress all the doubt, fear and anger;
That you sometime feel
Believe in Love
Because love is real
Beautiful woman
Intelligence is yours as a gift
But use that power wisely
Use it to inspire and uplift
Because when you support others
To show them you care
You'll spread wings like eagles
Soaring higher than they dare
Beautiful woman
Mankind still trust in you
Mankind always lust after you
Mankind crave for you
Mankind pray for you
Strive to be innocent like a dove
For Beautiful woman
You are the one we love
I'm a woman that feels so deeply
Every broken heart killing me slowly
Nothing can come close to the fear that I have
Of being so close to you
I lose who I am
I'm an emotional woman
A walking break down
A hurricane ready to take down
The world
I'm a fight waiting to happen
Tears ready to spill
Trees ready to sway
To bend and break at my will
I like it my way.
I'm complex and complicated
A little outdated
I'm a woman of no regrets
Everything happens for a reason, right?
I'm a firm believer of fate.
I'm a woman of feeling
A girl, a dreamer, a believer
I am a woman of humor
A laugh can cure a thousand hearts
I'm a stay together kind of woman
One who won't fall apart
I'm your woman
I'll always be your woman
If you want me.
It's been a year since you broke my heart
I'm no longer the woman you once knew
Since the day you left me
I haven't been the same
Turning towards drugs
To relieve this pain
No matter what I do
This heartache won't go away
When we were together
Everything seemed so right
I truly believed you were the one
But you were the one
To break my heart beyond repair
When I was with you
My days were filled with love
Now it's filled with emptiness
I take a hit from this crystal pipe
Perhaps tomorrow I will do a few lines
Everyday smoke a bowl to mellow out
Snort a few pills every now and then
Once you were my rock, my anchor
That kept me grounded
Now I'm free to float wherever
If you were to pass me on the street
You would only see a shell
Of the woman I once was
For you took the best of me
The day you said good-bye
Poet's note: I had written this poem about 5 years ago
woman:you that give live .
Woman you that are wife.
Woman: you that are daughter .
Woman :you that are friend .
Woman how much I have to learn from you .
Woman how much I have to thank you
and how much I
have to love you for being
A Woman................
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