"womanizer" poems
I've been sleeping in odd places
next to a ***** blanket
on the floor of this cold apartment.
I get little sleep because my insomnia
keeps saying ridiculous ****
and its starting to scare me.
I find myself frozen when he asks me
Do you think you know yourself
He tells me I care too much about the answers
I tell him he isn't very good company.
He tells me I try too hard for others
that I'm only going to get my heart broken.
I tell him it's still worth it
He crawls closer to the couch
and impersonates my crying.
I've been sleeping in odd places
next to a confused womanizer
on the bed that can't stop squeaking.
They never look at me directly
they can't afford to find attachment
under these eyes of mine
when it's only the cuffing season
I've been sleeping in odd places
next to my anxiety
on the floor of my mind.
I'm clutching onto these old photographs
like little snippets of my life
I'm trying to piece myself together
with all the bad that I have done
So I'll cut all these photos
Keep some to collage myself
And make some meaning of it all
I've been sleeping in odd places
Under the Tennessee stars
Swaying in my hammock
I hear the fire crackle
And I know this is a photo
I'll keep for myself
Dec 10, 2017
Dec 10, 2017 at 8:04 PM UTC
A Man who believes
In word of affirmation,
To love and cherish a woman
Entice with his natural charms
To court a real woman,never
Mistreat her with his immature
Mistakes
A Real Man,A nor womanizer
Who impregnates bunch of girls
To use his babies,as a trophy
For the glory as of a stolen
Diamond to his gang.
A Lad who spread legs
Of a Lady for dump victory
To find gold.
But,He who takes responsibilities
When they occurs and never denies,is a man.
Who share a burden of his brokenheart
Angel and embrace,
Is whom who wakes up early,
Say a prayer and hustle to care
For his family,and never backs down.
Vanquish life with vasted hopes.
A Man who knows Man's presence
To a Woman's heart...
...He is The True Essence Of A Real Man
Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 6:55 AM UTC
Pervert
I'm a womanizer and a pervert,
love to mingle, love to flirt.
Like Fonzi, all chicks flock,
they like the size of my clock.
Ever since I was born,
loved naked women and ****
Nothing like playing with my favorite toy,
with the newest edition of *******
Sorry I have a ***** little mind,
all men do, women don't be blind.
Lots of women have tried to convert me,
but a fun loving pervert, I will always be.
Been with a **** been with a *****
only difference is, the **** wants more.
Been with singers, actresses and models,
done it underwater, with a snorkel and goggles.
Been with a doctor, lawyer and a crook,
each time, I somehow got took.
I'm a pervert it a good way,
just some innocent ****** foreplay.
If you ever see me, I'm not threat,
they haven't invented x-ray glasses yet.
I now have a woman I really love,
all other women, I got rid of,
Gave my black book to a kid named Bieber,
now he's in jail and feeling very eager.
Jan 30, 2014
Jan 30, 2014 at 12:04 PM UTC
By all accounts he’s had a lifelong case of OCD.
“Donald was a disruptive tyke”- his teachers all agree.
He was not much of a scholar but, as a youth, excelled in sports.
As a builder and developer he was often seen in Courts.
When it comes to matters of the heart, he sadly is no wiser
He loves them and he leaves them. He’s a noted womanizer.
Oh, he pays them for their trouble; that much I will allow.
Still he’s never had compunction over breaking wedding vows.
Now he is our President and making noise on Trade.
If he doesn’t get his way beware his twitterverse tirade.
He's paying farmers Billions to forgo their tillage.
Hillary was wrong- It takes a child to raze a village.
Jul 29, 2018
Jul 29, 2018 at 4:45 PM UTC
I stand here
Open, with every thread of security within me unwound
The bitter words upon my tongue have been swallowed
Rendering a vacant mouth dry
With all the world ready to spill from me
With every tear contained within
I gaze at you in silence
(So is that alright?
Take it from me, rip it from my feeble fingers
Don't steal it, don't take it for yourself
You've "lived a charmed life,"
haven't you?
Don't lie to me, don't uproot the little truth
that I seem to know
Skirt chaser, ******* womanizer
Great to know that I was only points to score
in the game you play
So is that alright?)
Aug 9, 2010
Aug 9, 2010 at 5:36 PM UTC
Neil Patrick Harris
a man who is
Legend
(wait for it)
Dary.
Whether he plays
a doctor
a womanizer
or even himself
N.P.H
will forever be
a badass.
Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 5:32 PM UTC
Dirt . Grimey filth.
That's what you are.
A cheat.
A liar.
A womanizer.
I accepted you.
Into my heart.
Into my eyes.
Loved the love
You gave to me.
Accepted the disguise.
Knowing you were bad for me,
I took your hand.
Accepted the lies
You fed to me.
I still don't understand.
How you'd break a promise
As pure as mine.
I'll never understand.
But I guess that's
Just fine.
She's everything I'm not.
She isn't humiliated.
Or empty.
I still feel for you,
And you used me,
So simply
I give you this goodbye.
Breaking my passion.
To the one I once admired.
Take the pieces that you broke.
Turn my blood
Into fire.
May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 7:19 PM UTC
I broke up with my gal,
She was my first love.
Even though I tried,
It all ripped apart,
Tearing in front of my eyes!
I escaped my shadow,
Of guilt and loneliness,
By inviting her to curse me.
She said, "You'll repent this,"
I replied, "Who's gonna care about it,"
She started, "You may take it lightly, but one day you're gonna fall off the hill -"
I interjected, "I'm just not gonna take it baby - chill!"
She smiled weakly, "I know that you would love again,"
I said, "No doubt about it, the world is cuter,"
She uttered her curse, "But you won't be satisfied ever!"
I invited few more curses, "Go on, come on - continue your curses!"
She went on, "You'd pay for my tears with your blood!"
I taunted, "Okay! More - just go on baby,"
"You'd die feeling lonely in this whole wide world!"
I jeered, "Whoa! That scares me to death!"
She continued, "You just can't die so easily,"
I jeered again, "Hey that's not like a curse, you can't curse so sweetly,"
She blasted to end it, "Just wait & pray for death to come early!"
True she was,
My life goes on like her curses,
How true they were!
Nov 30, 2012
Nov 30, 2012 at 10:12 AM UTC
If I tell you I love you, believe me.
If I tell you I need you, don't leave me.
If I say that I want you, don't tease me.
But don't abandon your morals to please me.
When I say to trust me, do it.
My love will help you through it.
But you won't allow me the space to prove it.
You need to be wiser
Stop treating me like some womanizer
You're not the only one upset
I have feelings too don't forget
Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 2:26 PM UTC
Today, like many days
My special friend in study hall
Asks me why I am not dating you
He tells me that when we broke up
It broke his heart
Because he loved us being together
So he recently told me
That while he knows
We are with other people
He has been secretly
Or not so secretly
Trying to get us back together
By telling each other
When we are near
In hopes that we will talk
Now, this is extremely embarrassing
Considering I am very awkward around you
And you don't want to see me anyway
But I put up with it
Because I love him
And I know you do too
He told me that he wants us to be together
Because he said he loves me
And he loves you too
Even though you are a "womanizer" who drives a gas guzzler
And he wants the two people
He loves
To love each other
But every time He says this
I have to remind him
That not everything is perfect
Like how he says sometimes Tesla cars catch on fire
Despite their fuel efficiency
And stylish appearance
And even though University of Kentucky
Has an amazing basketball team
They still have 92% coal emissions
Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 11:15 PM UTC
I have been running for years
Tub full of tears..
Fighting dozens of fears
Betrayed by peers..
Trust issues ..
As I sit here and clutch tissues..
How can a man cry blood.
Pops killed as a kid life of a ****
Not me but he..
I am a lover not fighter.
Guess that's why at one point I was a womanizer..
Liquor licked lust until the night expired
I ran from my calling..
Taking the wrong shots I failed at balling...
Realized the love of the Messiah
Sin check my rap sheet I had priors
Should have been put in a hellish prison
Embracing conviction.
Jesus Christ gave me redemption
May 22, 2013
May 22, 2013 at 10:03 PM UTC
To him all women are hallowed
minus those that hustle themselves.
How instantly and cunningly
they commit truculent acts
yet never bribed by mischief
except by rendezvous.
Sep 7, 2012
Sep 7, 2012 at 11:06 PM UTC
God made jeans for nice jewish boys
as I walk down the street
I invoke and bless his name,
my eyes criss-crossed,
cause I am an ecu-man-iacal
lay man womanizer
he,
be my fellow descendant from
Adam & Abraham
Levi Strauss
who had a
prophetic vision
(of course)
why stretchable tight jeans
were even better
than apples
and started
a gold rush
that will never
end
Apr 23, 2018
Apr 23, 2018 at 6:06 PM UTC
the common words used
don't qualify as diction
hold no versimilitude
leave me to ponder what is so compelling
about the word like
that you have to use it
several times
in every sentence?
i hail a car
in time's square
i'm going to Harvard
the world's premier academy
where i won't be asked
to stop using "big words"
but instead receive diatribes for being prolix
because they're too pretentious
to admit ignorance
you!
how dare you try
to say you never
shoved your tongue down my throat
no fancy words
no "flowery fluff"
there it is,
now fight it!
I hide in my room
pain isn't pellucid
in the dark
EEEE!
it's a womanizer
mujeriego
or a bat...
murcielago
i always mixed up those two words
an idee fixe
as i declaim
to anyone who will listen
in my Faux-cab-you!-lair-EEEEE!
Sep 16, 2010
Sep 16, 2010 at 4:38 AM UTC
You must admit.
Many women approaches him.
Whether its his looks.
Or just his money.
He's the ladies man.
The man that always wins.
He doesn't chase them.
They chase him.
Many ladies men has broken up some good women friendship.
And for some reason they place the blame upon him.
A man is a hunter out seeking a catch.
Attracting a bait in his net.
Just another accomplishment.
Listen to many women speak.
When they alone in a room or a group.
They can name all the things about him.
The one he got.
Or didn't get.
And amongst them will be a partaker of his charm.
They just won't admit it.
Many ladies men can reflect back.
And count numerous affairs.
The one he liked.
The one he loved.
And the one he just needed to be there.
This friends with benefit.
Is nothing but a scheme.
You give him.
He give you.
And just call it a day.
But a few falls in love.
And pretends it's his fault.
As if they didn't understand.
That a womanizer doesn't like to be tied down.
Nov 26, 2012
Nov 26, 2012 at 6:39 AM UTC
He has the most beautiful smile I've ever seen. The biggest heart or so it seemed. He is an amazing father, a strong man, domineering but communicative, he is everything I've ever wanted. The most shocking thing I could not conquer is the fact that he's also a womanizer
Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
There is a song by this name Please lock me away by Peter and Gordon. . It tells about people that can't live in the world without love or being for for who and what they are. I feel the same way. People love with conditions on I will love you because you have "money" because you are " beautiful" if you do this for me an that me. They simply can't love you for you and accept you for you and all your imperfections. Money can be gone in a New York minute, beauty is diminishes in time, but what counts is what is in the person's heart and soul. A loving touch, I will stick with you thick or thin, for better or for worse and sickness and in health, . You will not run away from that person because they
are sick and because they will not give you *** due to bad health. *** is a secondary need it is not a primary need. So many people don' t understand that. Making love is not the same thing as high school *** If a man needs to take ****** then that is telling the man something his *** life is over and it is time for him to stop being an ***** monger, womanizer, cheater, and player. Please lock me I can't live in a world without true love.
PETER AND GORDON
"A World Without Love"
Play Music
Please lock me away
And don't allow the day
Here inside, where I hide with my loneliness
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
Birds sing out of tune
And rain clouds hide the moon
I'm OK, here I stay with my loneliness
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
So I wait, and in a while
I will see my true love smile
She may come, I know not when
When she does, I'll lose
So baby until then
Lock me away
And don't allow the day
Here inside, where I hide with my loneliness
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
(Please lock me away)
(And don't allow the day)
(Here inside, where I hide with my loneliness)
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
So I wait, and in a while
I will see my true love smile
She may come, I know not when
When she does, I'll lose
So baby until then
Lock me away
And don't allow the day
Here inside, where I hide with my loneliness
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
I don't care what they say, I won't stay
In a world without love
Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 11:26 AM UTC
Cute girl, a dove
You grew up expectant
Of an inviolable love.
But,know there are things
You should, such as
Unfold the unexpected could.
Cute girl, ingratiatingly enjoying
A green light
To the citadel of your girlhood
At the height of your virginal beauty
Holding you close ****
Adept in creating the required mood,
A fickle womanizer may
Suddenly leave you for good!
Sister you should have
Seen through
Mr. Fickle's lack of personal
Integrity and internal beauty.
So cute girl ,please brush aside
Your self pity packed song
"My love for Mr.Fickle,who adorned
with my chastity, is
matchless and strong!"
Also cute girl , know you should
Punishing Mr.Fiddle
For Mr.Fickle's mistake
Is the worst displacement
You could make.
Thus cute girl
Better focus on the fact
You will be an efficacious cure
To a genuine lover yearning
For you with a heart pure!
The love lorn
Mr.Fidel,probably
Injured by Miss.Fickle,
Terribly clamors for your help
To nurse him and
To get him back in shape.
The past you will
Cease to rewind
Soul and body
With lovelorn Mr.Fiddle
When you get entwined!
When pricked with a thorn
Barefooted farmers
Pull out the thorn
With a thorn
So cute girl pull out
The ungrateful Mr.Fickle
With the grateful Mr.Fiddle
That way the problem
You could settle!
Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 12:03 PM UTC
He wanted to write
as a way of expression
and rejection
a stage to vent
everything which threatened
his tranquil, lazy life,
he was fine going unknown,
hungry,
broke,
broken,
a man watching from the shadows
looking for somebody worthwhile
somebody he could talk to
and enjoy looking at
maybe he was unrealistic
maybe was one huge *******
a typical womanizer,
just another guy,
but he wanted to write,
he wanted to write about her
Apr 30, 2013
Apr 30, 2013 at 11:11 PM UTC
I am free from the clutches of Sir Robert K N
Or am I
I still think about him
How I hate ****** the hell out of him the last time I was with him
He came into my life when I needed some attention
at first it was so exciting
he told me how beautiful and wonderful I was
told me he wanted to start a relationship with me
Never really told me any of this in person
text messaging
he could say anything he wanted on that format
I played all the classic “girl mistakes”
asked him what his intentions were
asked where is this going?
Told him I cared about him too soon
I fell for his early charms
but noticed the deep flaws of his controlling personality
I was drawn to him but it was so toxic for me
I was attracted to his height and how he seemed to pay attention to me at first
I found him to be a womanizer
the things he said made me want to puke
the sweet honey of lies turned to rotten ***** in my ear
he would come and go
nothing was concrete
I tried my best to communicate my points
I did the best job I could
My points were of no interest to him
I finally cried about it today
I looked in the mirror while I did so
I looked so beautiful and vulnerable and strong
I am still confused and I still want to know more
is it my nature to look for abuse or mistreatment?
Do I think love exists where there is none but only for a hope?
I began to notice all the unhealthy things about this man
not things a woman of child bearing age looks for in a partner
I don’t want to be led along
I don’t want my time to be wasted
I don’t want to feel controlled
I don’t want to feel like I'm a crazy girl
I'm not going to voice what I want again and again
I said it once and tried many more times
I cannot compromise my needs and values
He would not and could not deliver
It still makes me sick to think of him
It still makes me sick to think of how foolish I was
to try to believe
to try to put my faith in something so false
Will it feel better when it is right with some other man in the future?
Was this an important lesson for me to learn?
I still want answers
God, give me the strength to let it all go
Mar 29, 2012
Mar 29, 2012 at 3:28 AM UTC
Hold my hand while we fall
Kiss me until we break
Whisper sweet things in my ear
Until we meet our future fate.
Love me today
Remember me tomorrow
When the day comes for me to walk away
Let me go and do not follow.
Turn away and don't look back
Our paths do not combine..
We were toys to the gods,
You were never meant to be mine.
We met at a crossroads,
In the middle of an X,
It's written in the stars
That you eventually go right, and I go left.
Truth is I don't trust you
But you must know that already,
With so little that you know,
How can you say you love me?
I see deceit in your eyes
I foresee nothing but pain
You're a womanizer and a heartbreaker
I see right through your habitual game.
Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 4:30 PM UTC
There are many ways that you can define me:
Womanizer
Selfish
Crazy
Distasteful
Despicable
I will tell you this that how you define me is not me
I am privileged to say
That I can define myself
That everybody has the right to define themselves
But the problem is
We are blinded by our own definitions of self
We parish by our own definitions
We stare at ourselves and our pasts only make us see
Disappointment
Ugliness
Self-loathing
Sadness
Pain
Pain is the one we've grown so accustomed to
An old phrase says it is best to feel pain
Instead of nothing
But I would rather keep feeling joy forever
Rather than feel a needle of pain again
I feel hollowness
I feel the pain of my past
The darkness of my past
Reach up and consume me
Drag me in and tear me apart
Piece by piece
Until I think I know my definition of self
And I feel numb
I ponder my thoughts
Try to see beyond
I feel sad and alone
But then...
I see a bunch of figures
Bright
Peaceful
Joyous
Without the pain
Though they were once like me
I asked them what they did
How they saved themselves
From this pain
They lead me to the Truth
And left it wide open for me
I feel calm
At peace
At rest with myself
I remember how I once defined myself
My past
My failures
My sins
I now know that it doesn't define me
I am a child
I am a follower
I am a disciple
I am beautiful
I am perfected
I am an image
I am the definition of me that I have always wanted
Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 2:14 AM UTC
The player.
The womanizer.
When is this type not playing games.
Only the woman that fell for them seems to feel a different way.
By using this ill pretense that they were better then the others.
Did they get caught up in being his lover.
Whatever skill you have?
You can't completely fulfill his desires.
He's constantly chasing the next challenge.
The lady's man.
The woman pleaser.
Words that many males gets label from the female population.
Except, many mothers knows their sons.
And very aware, he'll never understand the word one.
You could be a lesbian having an affair with his.
Once he's aware.
He could careless.
As long a he can join in.
More than one is a joy to him.
Like a child in a candy store.
This situation would be a dream achieved.
Altho' to some.
He just a man afraid to be lonely.
Nov 29, 2012
Nov 29, 2012 at 9:28 AM UTC
A LETTER TO MY FIRST CRUSH
My Dearest Kevin
My hands shake nervously as I write this letter
the ink made heart-shapes
resembling pieces of my heart as it reach out to you
I just want you to know that loving you isn’t easy
My dozen of Harlequins and my entire Mills @ Boons
collection of books
Haven't prepared me enough
To deal with a player like you
I heard it through the grapevine,
That you are heartbreaker, and a womanizer
With only one thing on your adolescence mind
My grandmother always told me, that
Why buy the cow, when you can get the milk for free
My grandma is a wise woman
More like a heroine in my eyes
I am the heroine of my life
More like a Nancy Drew
Without a clue
I am never satisfied I am curious
And mysterious
However I am very chary
Kind of gal
^
I do believe that
I am in love with you today
However,
I might hate you tomorrow
Because you never know with a secret admirer
To the man I love today
They are nothing more than I can say.
I will wait for your reply my love
Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 4:59 PM UTC