By the Woman

Born by the woman
I’ll die by the woman
Filling the pages in between
Along with my bed
My hands
My teeth and tongue
My pain and purpose
My reason
My rhyme
My heart and mind
With the very same
The muse of my verse
The plot and subject
The setting
The mood
The conflict and climax
A woman
She has meant everything
Been everything
From giving me
My beginning
Until bringing me
My end

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s