A woman can conquer a man...

A woman can conquer a man
needless of strength, regardless of stature,
despite his resolve, in this life and there after...

There are kings for kingdoms, and lions for jungles,
teachers for students and motives in thoughts,
each has a balance that cannot be shifted and cannot be bought...

Oh where is that balance in a woman's beauty, inner or out,
today i have seen an angel with wings mounted like eagles,
a shape unmeasurable through geometry, conversion have been converted...

I will say nothing poetic because poetry is without thought,
filled with the darkness of loneliness, her glory was so bright,
osmosis happened through an element of a new compound known as H2love...

A woman can conquer a man,
needless of strength, regardless of stature,
despite his resolve, in this life and there after...

This is the story of the conqueror,
who got conquered...

There once was a man, whose legacy was foretold,
he was handsome and rich, merciful yet sovereign,
servants at his command, women at his disposal, 
his bed was warm with passion, but his heart was cold without love...

From the east came a power king, who desired to rule his throne,
but the handsome man conquered the king, who now sits in prison alone,
to the victory goes the spoils the handsome man is now exalted,
the poison of power spread to his heart, now a prisoner of his own fame...

Who is king of kings, the handsome man asked,
his servants replay, you have no equal, yet they plot your demise,
but not by power but by a crafty disguise...
 
Two years later the daggar of beauty pieced his heart,
her words were drenched in honey, her skin soft and sweet,
her wish was his command he has lost both his knees and feet,
this is the woman that conquered the man and she didn't have to cheat,
she was the daughter of the powerful king, who now sits in the queens seat...

Written by L...