Wednesday, October 27, 2010

DARK EMOTION


I AM A WOMAN'S
I am a woman's, determined to know how she sees.
Making an effort to think real deep, to pry open the stone,
Which holds her true feelings.
Who can read a woman's mind? only a lady's man.

MAKING A CHOICE
Many will suppose that love is an emotion, but all the more is a choice.
You must choose to love a woman, and she can choose to love you NOT.
The four-leaf clover is a superstition.
A good woman isn't superstitious, she knows when she loves someone.
There is no way to pull off the pedal of roses to win her.
You would gain more from a prize fight for her cause.

SHALLOW BEAUTY
Shallow beauty on the outside might look good, but the inside is what counts.
Not to be mistaken is her being the desire to the eye, but only to be loved.
A man who comes only to enjoy the riches and wealth of her worth,
Is no more than a thief in the night.
She belongs to the man of her predestined future.

I AM A WOMAN'S

Void of Pride, but full of grace toward her.
I am a woman's, determined to know how she sees.
Making an effort to think real deep, to pry open the stone,
Which holds her true feelings.
Who can read a woman's mind? only a lady's man.

I SEE CHRIST
I see Christ in her.
In essence, an untold virtue, but in reality, one which is and has been revealed.
Would a woman who gives me her bond, and honor I desire...
Be more to me than a Diva?
Her jewelery is labeled with a price, and these are:
  • her $royal diadem; her $silver ornament; and her $saphire stone
her diadem is her duty unto charity; her silver ornament is virtue with wisdom; and her sapphire stone is her faithfulness in all good things, and to myself.
And they all come with a price:
cost of diadem: $Don't betray her charity.
cost of silver ornament: $Don't despise her virtue and wisdom.
cost of sapphire: $Don't betray the trust she imparted unto you.
These are the treasures of a good woman, not the worldly diamonds,
They hold no value except for vanity.

RESPECT
I do respect her, I do caress her, and I do flourish her with compliments,
Telling her in detail how much she means to me.
With her comes her equal rights, the right to admonish me with the same passion.
Devotion to a woman is her unmeasured gift - her man, which nobody will take from her.
Sweetness and joy are not the material thing like the flower in a base,
For it will wither like the dead grass.

A GOOD WOMAN
A woman is like a pearl of great price, wanting to marry the man who will treasure her.
She's not into the suit-and-tie fad, and neither do polished shoes impress her.

She wants to see, in a man, the confidence of purpose, he's on the 'ball.'
At least that's what I think, because I am determined to read her mind.
A woman's deepest thoughts are delicate, but all too close to her heart.

Flower and Stone
Let's define the two.
What is a flower?
What is a stone?
They are determined by the mind, the most vital vehicle for a relationship.
The 'stone' is a woman's sincerity and gratitude.
The 'flower' is a woman's body. It rises on words, and falls likewise.
To all men, my instruction to you, season your words with salt. They are life.
And the life of your relationship.

COLOUR
When I see a woman's face, I see color, the omniscient brown skin tone.
Pleasant frankincense may come in another color,
Despite the color, the fragrance is still sweet.
Look not upon shallow things for truth, for they hold no truth.
Likewise, a woman's worth is more to me than omniscience.

TRUTH
Even with this, I am careful, and I season my words with salt.
Concluding this poem, I will close with the sweetest words:
  • I am a woman's, determined to know how she sees.
    Making an effort to think real deep, to pry open the stone,
    Which holds her true feelings.
    Who can read a woman's mind? only a lady's man.
  • I have chosen to love you. Emotions will come and grow better with time.
  • Not to be mistaken is her being the desire to the eye, but only to be loved. You are the woman of my desire, and close to my heart.
  • You are my Diva and queen, and my love.
  • You are Christ's, and a priceless gift to me from Him.
  • Sweetness and joy are not the material thing like the flower in a base,
    For it will wither like the dead grass.
  • I am a man with confidence of purpose
  • To all men, my instruction to you, season your words with salt. They are life.
    And the life of your relationship.

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  1. S.J. Miller is the author of "Poetry, Prose, and Reflections." You may request a copy of this edition of her book, either here or by sending notice to my e-mail. I'll provide you with full detail.

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