When a man approaches a woman and she doesn't want it
For whatever reason
Either by fame, fortune, self esteem or friendship
She resists and crouches back
When a man wants a woman
He pursues her and evelopes his thoughts in her beauty
He talks to her, encourages her gifts
Seeks her day by day
Embellishing her with talks of life
And even raising the bar of his affections
With a flirtatious discovery of her white bosom
He wanted respect, she wanted love
For whatever reason it could not be given
He would take one step which she would resist
Because she knew he wanted something
That she didn't want to give
Not because he is undeserving
But because of her soul
breath wanting and her undeserving
Why sit in the presence of my bled heart
And watch me willow in the distance
When what I have
I can not give
It is but breakage to my veins
And cracking to your soul
This tempest that I feel
That carried me to the north
It wants to see and can not find
because you are too much like
the past ive seen
the sorrow I've born
Wanting to give and never enough
Wanting to receive and always torn
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