She just wants to be held,
Not be put through hell.
She wants to wine and dine,
And be told, “things will be fine.”
She wants time and appreciation,
Not heartbreak and hesitation-
On whether how good or bad-
The decisions that she’s makin.
That each minute late,
Were attempts to create-
A beauty that takes-
Some time to taste.
And as she shows off her efforts,
Her curves and her best work,
She wishes you to notice her motives,
So you can indulge in her treasures.
Some are buried too deep,
Most males fail to reach.
Leaving lady’s in search of love,
And us guys in search of treats.