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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=571274" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Scent of a Woman</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, and what body does a woman hold<br>That men grow fond of it so much, <br>Never giving attention to her tender heart, <br>Supple skin, simple joys, clear ebullience, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Diamond eyes, strands of hair like the skyline<br>Scented breath like extravagant wine, <br>What of it? I do not know, <br>And the mystery of a woman</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lies not facile<br>A woman is subtle<br>She speaks plainly, <br>But the message is eloquent and dashing<br>A woman will forever be enamoring.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The laugh, <br>As she breaks in a peal of patrician laughter<br>The sound it makes, <br>Must and should be the greatest symphony<br>That a man’s decrepit ear would ever get a hold of</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her volatile state, of swinging like a pendulum<br>From sadness to merriment<br>Is not a question – it is a quest<br>On how a man should station a woman<br>In an unmoveable state of perfect bliss, <br>And not the city of poignant frowns and tears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The way a woman finds you, <br>With her gritty hands like the sea and the sand, <br>Is in synch not with fate, for fate is a lie, <br>But with perfection that cannot be grasped<br>The blarney of a woman, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you feel it within you, <br>It renders you whole and free<br>Oh, the ways of a woman<br>I could never ever forget.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The way a woman leaves you, <br>With her spiteful intent and ardent disdain<br>Will cause you to afflict more pain in your sleep<br>And think about the greatest loss</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She will leave you cold<br>Barren, deserted, an arid region in your heart<br>Will remain there forever<br>Intact, like the memories of how<br>It took a matter of seconds to converse, <br>And a whole lifetime to forget and depart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The ways of a woman, <br>I might not have seen all their kind<br>But I know, each one is a rare find<br>And so I have found one, <br>And lost it along the way, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the revelry of dismay, <br>And the mourning of disarray<br>But I will never forget<br>Her ways, her scent<br>Her eyes of iridescence<br>And my years of decadence</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am left with countless women, <br>One has etched<br>A dream far-fetched<br>Now gone, <br>Slithering like black water.<br>Gone</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Windsor+Guadalupe+Jr">Windsor Guadalupe Jr</a><div class=q>
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That men grow fond of it so much, 
Never giving attention to her tender heart, 
Supple skin, simple joys, clear ebullience, 

Diamond eyes, strands of hair like the skyline
Scented breath like extravagant wine, ..."></div>
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