I am a woman, Smitchly broken;
Quirky brains but always well-spoken
On a tilted surface, I lay my sufferings
Deceived by leeches to exits I cling.
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Write comment. Such a nice poem, Bhavika. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
" I'm a woman, Water doesn't quench my thirst; I crave for tenderness and respect to be served Not just a piece of meat; I'm a voice, a mind, a soul, a bizarre I'm ecstatic to be a woman with smoke and cigar." Marvellous Bhavika.. loved it... keep it up..
A rare creation dear..dear poetess...you have a long way too go..You make me remember poetess Maya in these fiery lines..you are soft yet so pin pointed in your approach. Loved these lines so much.. Not just a piece of meat; I'm a voice, a mind, a soul, a bizarre I'm ecstatic to be a woman with smoke and cigar. All 5 Stars to the creative effort..To my favourites..