the way a woman...
When I see a woman hoist
A child easily upon her hip
Words fail my grown man's voice
As I witness such coupling ease
And I am reminded by this image
A child easily upon her hip
How women are our anchorage
As I witness such coupling ease
How she is no longer a sex object
A child easily upon her hip
How she is ready to protect
As I witness such compelling grace
She stands there rooted secure
A child easily upon her hip
Complete in that erotic jutting contour
As I witness such coupling grace
She stands holding the world begun
A child easily upon her hip
A bond eternal broken by none
As I witness such compelling grace.
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