It’s my love of women
And I’ll state it with some mirth

They have a simple rhythm
That inspires me to rhyme

About their intrinsic beauty
That I find divine

Now don’t ask me about my reason
Don’t ask me to explain

For a man to give such answers
Borders on insane

Yes I do love women
And I know it’s a simple truth

That my love of women
Has been with me since my youth

When I dream of beauty
When I dream of love

When I dream of happiness
Or blessings from above

When I think of all the things
That brightens up our lives

Its women that I think of
Mothers, sisters, and wives
The beauty of their giving
Is a joy that I can feel

The power of their gift
Is always something real

Yes I do love women
And it’s plain to see

That I’m truly thankful
For all they’ve given to me!

© Charles Grimmett 2001  All Rights Reserved