Thank You
Women of The world

We owe you so much
You raise us from birth

With such loving tenderness
And care

Your compassion
Helps to mold us

Thank you
For your dedication

Single moms
Who worked
And raised a family

You are amazing

Grandmothers
Who spend the weekend
With your grandchildren

I have always loved women
So much

And its hard
Its so hard

Not to have that
Female friend

All I ever wanted
Was a loving
Female friend

To tell me that
She loves me

And allows me to cry
As I hug her

Thank you
Women of the world

Humanity would be lost
Without you

O lover

Sharing that supernovae space with you

Led me to a mischievous sleep which is

both hard to fall in and even harder

to wake up from.

but to your chirpy noise,

I flutter my eyes to catch

a clear glimpse of you,and I find

you,in front of me,smelling of

jasmine,and the

blossom of your

lips compel me to extract

all its sweet juices and now

I find  myself

staring at you,and then your

face close to me,while I enjoy

the touch of your

heavy breathing,

you surface the velocity

of my hefty heartbeats.

To which you chuckle,

your crooked teeth smiling through,

and the crinkles on your nose make

a beautiful pattern,

your cheeks crimson red,

and after a long span of seconds,

I finally catch my breath again

and I heavily blink,

opening up to see that

you were,well,

GONE .

{this is a fictional piece by umm me, and this is written with the perspective of  a man for her lady muse}

Let lust be drowned to the off shores of love with syncronitivity and on
with no hectical differences amongst
the closure of another perfect fold.

While shades of grey begins to interpret , ultra dimension to the horizon of strumming dunes

The unrevealed songs step forth for an imminent act of initiation.
towards an mesmerising sound nature of death

For life withstand in and out through the path for an reason to lost , or found ; a sacred transformation
but if for even once, when life calls for a road to choose

Never let the one within be ever quiet and frown instead stand up roar; clear your vows
As life doesnt shy and neither will you, so try and you will recover every "how's"..

There is nothing I want more right now than to have someone laying beside me on my bed. Just laying there in the dark, all of the windows open, and listening to the sound of cars pass every few minutes. Slowly, the number of cars driving by will get lower and lower as the night lingers on.
I want to lay above the sheets in our underwear and not speak. Just lay there with that person and know that someone is with me. We can watch the shadows bounce around the room, and the lights from outside dance across the walls. The light shining through the window will illuminate only half of our bodies, while the other half remains a complete mystery.
The silence will eventually be broken because one of us has dared to speak aloud. I want to ask you dumb questions. I want to know everything about you. Why do you talk so slow? Where do your parents think you are right now? If you could be any type of vegetable what would you be? If you could kiss me right now would you? Because I want you to. And I wouldn't let you stop until our clothes are slowly coming off and we are saying prayers underneath our breath for we know we are about to commit a sin. And slowly we are tangled in one another and nothing seems to matter anymore. Everything that was once clouding our heads slowly starts to disappear because all that matters is this moment.
And suddenly, everything is quiet. No more cars passing on the street. The lights outside have grown dimmer. The world has seemed to stop spinning for a moment in time. And it's just you and I. On the bed. Completely naked. And the silence between us is the only thing we have been content with in weeks.