Listen… Listen to the words of a woman as if they are glistening
from her tongue dripping drops of sound like the first words that ever touched
your ears.
Pay attention… Pay attention to her as if father time has rewound the clocks to the day of your first meeting. Time is fleeting. Keep the hearts of passion beating.
Nurture a woman by cultivating the seeds of her love and conviction to you so there may never be an eviction notice on her heart.
Make yourself vulnerable… Let her see beyond the rough exterior walls you built brick by brick because she will find strength in your arms when you hold her.
If you are lucky enough to touch a woman's soul then let her tag yours like graffiti on the sides of subway trains and corner store brick walls that you’re tearing down one by one for her anyway.
Truth be told be bold and mean the words that you sold her. Your words are a gift.. and she’s been unwrapping pretty packages with empty meanings half her life so she will see through the lies and disguise you might try and hand her.
Pay attention… Pay attention to her as if father time has rewound the clocks to the day of your first meeting. Time is fleeting. Keep the hearts of passion beating.
Nurture a woman by cultivating the seeds of her love and conviction to you so there may never be an eviction notice on her heart.
Make yourself vulnerable… Let her see beyond the rough exterior walls you built brick by brick because she will find strength in your arms when you hold her.
If you are lucky enough to touch a woman's soul then let her tag yours like graffiti on the sides of subway trains and corner store brick walls that you’re tearing down one by one for her anyway.
Truth be told be bold and mean the words that you sold her. Your words are a gift.. and she’s been unwrapping pretty packages with empty meanings half her life so she will see through the lies and disguise you might try and hand her.
Peace of mind… Give her peace of mind, assurance she was made for you and
forge a blockade for her around your heart that no other soul could
penetrate. Form a crusade in her
name in order to invade every fiber of her heart with ever lasting
unconditional love. She was
handmade by God and brought down from heaven by delicate winged angels for a
union of your souls.. so treat her as such.
Offer her compassion to the point she will
never be left to ration out your empathy and remain mindful of the rainless
droughts of emotions you allow to fall upon her. It is painful when the reservoirs of your love go dry so
apply tenderness with your words and actions.
Try…
Try and understand her to the point you are not only acting on the same
stage but she can find you on the same page written into the same paragraph as
one another. Your sentences
beginning where hers left off becoming a trade-off line after line after line.
Honesty and respect is what she
expects. So why offer anything
less?
She’s not an object to posses so leave out
the distress of holding her to some idealistic standards for you to
impress. She can’t live up to them
anyway.
Strength, security and protection.. There can be no greater affection. She wants to lie next to you at night
knowing you would go toe to toe with the universe for her next birthright.
And women… and women… forget about the money, the
cars, the clothes, the jewelry and the fairy tale romance you think your life
will enhance. When a man truly
offers you his heart… what more could you ask for?
Copyright © Scott Compton 2008
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