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Women don't know what they want

She tuned her conscience to a high frequency

Tall, handsome...with enough hard currency

I balanced through the tight rope with Tigers below

You wanted sleep, I brought matrass and pillow

 

I gave you sugar, I gave u glucose

Yet you are still looking for something sweet

I gave you fire, I gave you flame

And you are looking for heat

When people say women don't know

What they want,people think it's a myth

 

All my love entreaties went down the gutter

Impressing you was a basket full of water

Yet I'm a specimen of your requirements

But when I show up, you front

Women don't know what they want

 

Even if we make love in the river, under the rain

You will still want to be wet

If I give you brandy inside an elevator

You won't still be high

 

I will never rest

Until I sweep the Sahara

And mop the Atlantic

Even push Everest

 

You can never be impressed or happy

Because even in the midst of a feast

You will still be looking for what to eat

 

I wonder why

Yet you want a perfect guy

When you have me...

 

 

 

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Written by
chinweike-david-okwu
Nigerian
Published
Jun 17, 2013
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