Oh one might suggest
yet time,
a knowledge
some would say
her own reveal
design the layout
a lifestyle leaves envious
an anxious onlooker.
Yet stop a moment
an aroma
the beauty mix of fresh brew
in java and sweet elegance,
for it is there we discover
hers is strong,
we the onlooker
that glance
blessed by such
is real
is woman
is the constant surround of that which we
perhaps weak male
might give solace
rather than shallow demand.
For it is hers
this soft mystique
rightful
hers alone …
yours
silent male
is only that of the
welcome traveler,
a privilege
delicate a flower
bloom.
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