No Limits.
The sky has no limits to women who
poem insideness of things, linguistic
she-verses describe core feelings to
woo with words no male can resist.
Gentle those means of expression
that seam poetic mesh to girl-like
magic yet when tied to potential
female freshness boldly invites.
Like true romantics womanhood's
skill portrays sparks of diamante'
in lines studded with half hidden
seduction and sheer fantasy.
A lady drifts toward innovation
by heedful life-fervour that guides
pens readily given to scribing love
as ineffable yet asks not why.
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
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a gentleman neva dares & truly does one .. but merely wonders & then some ............ x
A compliment indeed from your romantic mind so a big thank you for dear Sir N. for dropping by to wonder at lady poets and their inherently favoured natures. - - - well maybe..............x
Good write Fay.
Tis pleasing you think the same as myself when viewing a lady poet dear Orchi.
"Women write from and about the inside of a person, men write about only the outside" - Something that came to me after reading your poem.
Thank you for provoking me to think. - Phil A.
Thanks Phil. for your intuitive in-put to this posting - you summed up the situation the difference of genders in writing experience perfectly.
that last verse is Profound! dear Fay
another great read
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