I
Among twenty platinum blondes
The only different thing
Was the chocolate brown beauty.
II
I was of two minds,
Like a man
In which there are urges for women.
III
The beautiful woman whirled in the accent lights
It was her body that was part of the music.
IV
A woman and a woman
Are one.
A woman and a woman and a man
Are sometimes one too...but not tonight.
V
I do not know which to prefer,
The beauty of her body
Or the beauty of her soul
The hungry men whistling,
Always just after...she walks away.
VI
Men fill the long corridor
With lustful yearning
The shadow of perfection.
Swayed, to and fro.
The Woman
Traced in shadow
An unspeakable beauty.
VII
O hulking men of Fraternity houses,
Why do you imagine you have a chance?
Do you not see how the woman
Walks around you
And sees only me?
VIII
I know her supple curves
And soft, firm breasts;
But I know, too
That the woman knows
I have these things too.
IX
The woman stepped out of your way
She chose the path
One of many, she chose me.
X
At the sight of two women
Pressed together.
Men think it's for them.
But the pleasure we share is for us alone.
XI
We leave the club
Just a short walk from home.
Once, nervousness stole over
In that she tugged my hand.
I smiled and she relaxed
For two women.
XII
The snow is falling.
The woman is still cuddling.
XIII
It was bliss all night.
It was warm under covers.
We watched the snow fall
The woman and I sat
In the bed by the window.
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