I’m the kind of woman… who knows what to say
Hands on my hip… saying I don’t play
I’m the kind of woman… who knows how to please
Give me a minute… I’ll have you on your knees
I’m the kind of woman… who speaks her mind
Brimming with attitude… and can’t be defined
I’m the kind of woman… other women seem to hate
Treat Ur man right… or seal your own fate
I’m the kind of woman… who doesn’t play games
Tricks are for kids… and Buffy ain’t my name
I’m the kind of woman… that makes grown men cry
One night with me… and you’ll find out why
I’m the kind of woman… that can sway you with a glance
My loving so fierce… it will keep you in a trance
I’m the kind of woman… who struts as she walks
No need to worry girls… jealousy is nothing but talk
I’m the kind of woman… who doesn’t have rules
However, play with me… and I’ll take you to school
I’m the kind of woman… that shows no fear
Boys need not apply… until you’ve grown a pair
I’m the kind of woman… who can hold her own
Love to have a man… but not scared of being alone
I’m the kind of woman… with beauty and brains
Treat me with respect… and my heart you may claim
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that was wonderful dear. I loved it……oh how we all wish we could be that kind of women,,,,,maybe then we would not make so many mistakes…….wonderful write dear……and thanks for posting at The Crossing……always appreciated…………loves ya asha
BTW….I won this weeks contest at OP with my poem “Dreams to Contemplate”……I am still in shock…………lol……loves ya
HI SORRY ABOUT THE LONG WAIT…I SAW YOUR WIN AND SENT YOU CONGRATS ON A LOVELY WRITE….HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND MY FRIEND…CHER