people forget what makes a women
It's not the mold of the breast
It's not the shape of the butt
it's not the sweet taste of the punani
It is the spirt
The cold, happy, dark, addicting spirit
That makes the true women
That all men can't resist
that all men love
This spirit is the chocolate covered strawberry
that men find fascinating
no man really knows this until they find the angel they had with them all along
The caring, peaceful, loving instinct
That is what makes a women
That is every women.
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What makes a women
Poetrythis is my first poem. It tells what really makes a women who she is. If this is bad just remember this is my first poem so i'm not so good.
