Her choices

Man, he may think her to be a fool
Coz she chooses to let her guard down,
And sits with him with open arms
Takes his teasing without a frown

She watches him close
Reading through his pick up lines
Smiling away at his silly blows
Of facile and somewhat naughty crimes

But she’s soft and tender, gentle and kind
Coz she feels him with genuine care
Without a wish to read his mind
And if he wished, take away despair

So dont you con her, steer or tinker
If only she would wish, you see,
could catch you, rod, line and sinker
To fight for what she stands to be

And the man who infallibly falls asleep
Without a care, in her embrace
Is the man she chooses to keep
Forever away from harm disgrace

With an instinct to peer right through
She can raze his walls of timid intent
Restore his flailing might anew
And watch him grow his will and strength

And the man who weeps in her arms
In the darkness of an uncalm night
Is more so, the strongest of them all
Coz she’d stand by him to give a fight

She’d stand by him for what he is
And even more, for what he’s not
And sink his agonies in her kiss
Wake his every nerve and thought