Far From Perfect
Her eyes tell a story of desire and lust;
To all those she looks at,
There is no doubt what she wants.
She seems to have a hunger;
That one man can't satisfy,
And though she craves there intimacy and touch;
She remembers it's just an elaborate lie.
When they touch and caress her; her body comes alive,
But she remembers it's just a physical attraction,
That there is no truth or future; behind there fake smiles.
Though her body responds;
And she enjoys the way they make her feel,
She also has to remember to keep her distance,
Because she knows that none of it's real.
Men have always, taken woman for granted
But little do they realize she has turned it around,
And now she is the one taking advantage.
Using them for her own devilish pleasures;
She takes what she can,
And if and when she starts to feel guilty,
She reminds herself its ok, he's just a man.
So for all those times you were made to feel
Either unimportant or insignificant,
Remember you are Gods most precious gift,
And men are far from perfect.
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