Sep 16, 2008

admiration

Just beyond her melting breast
lies the beat of all nations.

la mujer

Behind those fluttering eyes
are the souls of a million angels.

la femme

In her stride
is every parade ever marched.

die Frau

And those lips, oh those lips
they have the power to seduce
all into peace.

la donna

In her silky skin,
lies the map to the heart of the
world.

de vrouw

At the meeting of her thighs
is the birth of humanity.

a mulher

In a moment of time,
her embrace could right every wrong.

the woman

Her laugh is the song of every bird that’s ever flown.
The woman holds the keys
that could unlock all the worlds fortunes….
she just has to believe.

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