She was but a Woman in a mans world
She draws out my power
Through a single nostril
She leaves me suspended
Like a dream in space
Is brutal with my thought
And abuses my soul
Yet i still love her as a savage would love
A single piece of meat
In an urban butcher shop
Repost Allan James Saywell
allan James saywell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/urban-woman-2/
