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I don’t
I do not want
your path
to be tied to mine
I do not covet a ring
I do not need
To be your next bride
Nor do i want to be
one of your exes
I will not bribe
you to stay
Or look
for the nearest exit
I like our freedom
I’m not looking
for the next fling
And no, I am not a feminist
Looking for her equal
I believe in the differences
between the sexes
In fact
a man’s touch
has no match
It can leave you intact
Or ignite you with passion
A man has the power
To tear down walls
As he tears off your clothes!
A multitasker
At his best
I do not believe
in societies norm
that try to impose
a certain way of life
I am politically incorrect
I don’t conform
I like when a man Comes
like a fucking storm
Turns my world upside down
Have me writing prose
As I look for my clothes
Multitasking
at its worst
Living is so broad
that limits seem unfair
I will ride with you
beside you
Or ride you
Let the air
be the only thing
between us
when we reach
the end of our road
I will not taint this
Imploring for more
than you had to give
I will not cry
I’ll simply let go
Get lost
into my own horizon
If the end is inevitable
A clear path is best
No dead ends
No regrets
When the time comes
that we part
It will be without
any broken pieces
Or tearing
each other apart
Without a heart
to mend
Or twisted
Expectations
To unbend.
When our memory
traces back
It will be with fond
No new ideas to pawn
In exchange
For change
Or a new ending
Without trace
I want us
to be together
out of our own
free will
No law
No need
No covenant
Just love
And a Harley or two
For us
to ride free
Until we die
Without ties
Against the tides
Against all odds
Let it be
What it needs to be
Without rules
Without a ring
With glee.
your path
to be tied to mine
I do not covet a ring
I do not need
To be your next bride
Nor do i want to be
one of your exes
I will not bribe
you to stay
Or look
for the nearest exit
I like our freedom
I’m not looking
for the next fling
And no, I am not a feminist
Looking for her equal
I believe in the differences
between the sexes
In fact
a man’s touch
has no match
It can leave you intact
Or ignite you with passion
A man has the power
To tear down walls
As he tears off your clothes!
A multitasker
At his best
I do not believe
in societies norm
that try to impose
a certain way of life
I am politically incorrect
I don’t conform
I like when a man Comes
like a fucking storm
Turns my world upside down
Have me writing prose
As I look for my clothes
Multitasking
at its worst
Living is so broad
that limits seem unfair
I will ride with you
beside you
Or ride you
Let the air
be the only thing
between us
when we reach
the end of our road
I will not taint this
Imploring for more
than you had to give
I will not cry
I’ll simply let go
Get lost
into my own horizon
If the end is inevitable
A clear path is best
No dead ends
No regrets
When the time comes
that we part
It will be without
any broken pieces
Or tearing
each other apart
Without a heart
to mend
Or twisted
Expectations
To unbend.
When our memory
traces back
It will be with fond
No new ideas to pawn
In exchange
For change
Or a new ending
Without trace
I want us
to be together
out of our own
free will
No law
No need
No covenant
Just love
And a Harley or two
For us
to ride free
Until we die
Without ties
Against the tides
Against all odds
Let it be
What it needs to be
Without rules
Without a ring
With glee.
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