a simple woman

choose a simple woman.

not plain…

simple.

choose, for example,

the woman with subtly painted

nails.

short, effortless nails.

adorned with teeth marks.

marked by nerves.

or life.

or love, or lack thereof.

choose the woman with scarred

knees.

without reservations,

choose

her.

the one with proud ears,

fine lines.

and that bruise just beneath her

collarbone.

these are signs of passion,

confidence,

and pure love.

choose them.

don’t fall for man-made beauty

– it’s a trap. 

silicone,

hair dye,

makeup,

powder,

blush!

don’t fall for artificial truths.

instead,

choose invariably,

the woman with small breasts,

warm like fire –

or large, round breasts possessed

by gravity!

breasts that come and go whilst

making love. 

never underestimate the power

of bared skin. 

bared skin,

long before makeup and

plastic surgery

could leave a man lost in a sea

of weakness. 

you see, it’s easy to get swept

away 

by lies

beautiful lies

that smell of wisteria.

so be sensible,

and choose wisely.

for a simple woman,

like fallen leaves

or like a blank canvas,

can save you.

can save your life.