The woman your lover

You call out names
To the woman your lover
Always beside you
Come good or bad

You, man
Whose strength twice more
Beat her without a care
The woman  your lover
A good-hearted man at nightfall
To quench your lust
Bruised she is
Surrenders while you savor
The woman your lover
Deep in sleep you snore
She bruised, tosses and turns
Hurt yet annoyed
Utters not a word
The woman your lover
Such woman are rare
Loves the violent beast
Afraid not even of death
Like losing you
The woman your lover


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