A Raging Rose

I’m a fire for all females A delicate rose easily bruised by the wrong touch A soft warm breeze fighting pass heavy blinds Immune to the wrong that those expose me to If not then may I be dead Drawn with big hips and plump lips Eye candy to my opposite Tricked by the high egos of men? Ha! I will never be Because im too smart to be Putting our hearts in the bottom of their boots as they march back to where they came from Grins on their faces There’s too much life in our voices to just sit here and cry So just breathe my friend Take hold of life that was given to you and cherish it Our love is too virtuous to be thrown back in our face Your are a fire for all females A delicate rose easily bruised by the wrong touch.