You cannot understand the mind of a young woman
Its like a religion
Facts and myths are told
Always beyond comprehension
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I agree with what all the other men wrote here - I haven't read their comments but I am male so of course I agree. If only I could dye my hair blonde then I could be uniquely individual like all the other Paris Hiltons out there - actually, if only I had hair to dye blonde, that would be a start.
i'd like to cut my heart out and give it to the beautiful mind of a young woman- big deal
Tasia the mind of a young woman, that dangerous place where man dare not tread, i have devised a plan, when i see a young woman approaching i have this little bell i start ringing the bell and yelling danger young woman with mind full of secrets thus warning all the young men i dont have to worry about young woman myself, because when young woman see me coming they take off yelling old age is creeping up on us With a warmth Allan
Unfortunately Allan Tasia's description is about right it is as hopeless to try to understand as it is to understand the Almighty himself... should he even exist
For Allan James Saywell, whom asked me to create a poem to help him understand the mind of a young woman...lol (sry i'm sucha tease) Luv ya Allan, TAZ
Congratulations, dear poet Ms Patronus. This excellent poem is ranked #32 on PoemHunter feature "Best poems of Members"