All Woman…

Woman

 

I am a woman,

I am complete,

I hold down a job,

With kids what a feat.

I’m sexy and smart,

I laugh and I cry,

I can add two and two,

I will always get by.

I can choose to be mum,

And to have a career,

I can choose high heals,

Or choose to drink beer.

I can choose to be married,

Or single and free,

In love with a woman,

Just like me.

Prime Minister, Queen,

Or super rock star,

You won’t hold me back,

I’ll burn my bra.

Forget the glass ceiling,

I’ll reach for the stars,

The world is my oyster,

I’ll aim for Mars.

A Giraffe Laugh…

Giraffe

 

I met a Giraffe wearing a scarf,

On her way to London,

I said to her would you like a ride,

Here’s a bag pop inside,

She jumped right in with joyful glee,

Look I fit as you can see,

What a wonderful bag, I love it so,

Would you ever let it go?

No I replied my head in a spin,

There’s secrets buried deep within,

She stuck her head in and poked around,

There are no secrets to be found,

You have to know the magic word,

I said with a smile that was absurd,

Well that’s just silly, she said with a bleat,

I think I’d rather use my feet,

On saying that she clambered out,

Goodbye to you,

She said with a shout.

I’m Just A Girl…

Heart

 

I’m just a girl,

In front of a boy,

I tweak my hair,

And act all coy.

Shy and bashful,

Full of desire,

I want him so much,

My pants are on fire.

He looks at me,

With a cheesy grin,

If I rip my clothes of,

Is it a sin?

Will he still like me?

When tomorrow comes,

When we’ve been naked,

And he’s seen my bum?

I want his love,

I want his baby,

Does he want me?

Maybe oh maybe.

It’s so hard,

To play it cool,

When he’s so great,

I’m I a fool?

If I walk away,

Will he follow me?

I’ll take a chance,

And wait and see.

Stars…

Stars

 

And through the night the stars shine down,

Keeping watch on village and town,

Some people sleep and dream till dawn,

And others work and babes are born,

The moon hangs low in the velvet sky,

The birds are quiet till dawn is nigh,

The day begins with hope anew,

As fresh as a daisy in the morning dew.