Stop Questioning My Love

Stop questioning my love
You will never have this heart!
You will never know how I feel
Until you become…

Like me, a woman
Fashioned to nurture…
Expected to mature…
Earlier…

Top that and dare
We’ll see how you fare
If you last a day, good
But a woman’s life isn’t a day

Stop questioning my care
You don’t want to be here.
Imagine Medusa’s lair
Beware!

Don’t boast your manhood
You know less than you should
Keep your mouth shut
To be me, you could not!

 


Stop Questioning My Love


 

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