A womans love for man

a woman’s love for her man, is  ridiculous.

It has no sense, nor direction.

It does not care for it’s own well-ware

But for the attention of whom it desires..

And searches’

Long time aching and hurting.

It doesn’t matter, what he may do -

‘’A life of being ignored‘’, she says

Is worth more than a life

Of not having you’’

And her man’s eyes may wonder down-

Many’ a thigh on the street.

So long as it is her bed

In which he sleeps

She pays no mind.

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