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the ways of a woman

It's all in the Genes by M.A.Meddings part one

It is all in the Genes (jeans)

By M.A.Meddings

It is quite a simple matter of fact
That a woman
becomes herself most
In the enchanting art
Off luring a man

They are born to it
There is no doubt
The genes are so arranged

Such that somewhere
Around the age of seventeen
She learns how to use her eyes
And it must be said wiggle her a**

Not that men complain
Rather they say what's crass
Or god, she looks good in those jeans
Do you see what I mean?

There is of course
the use of the eyes
Just as you see the engaging wiggle
Accompanied by a smile
She has you
hogtied
And her puppy on a lead

For myself
I am none to heed
For in an examination of
The need for caution
I am a fall guy
And fool rolled into one

An unashamed voyeur of female beauty
And, as such consider it my duty
To point out the
'foibles entrapment'
The feminine ruse

Therefore
observe young man
The buttons of the blouse
In ordered style they should be
Unfastened at her whim
Just two buttons down from the neck

And yet, she is apt to slip
The third and fourth to reveal
the soft chemise
Delicate silk and the ilk
Then, if you value you freedom
Run like hell
She is wanton to dwell
Upon your capture

But if your mind is set
It's an even bet
that it is by now
And you are sure you can resist
The lure of the fluttering lash
And her infectious laugh
As you suffer
she has more to offer

Much more to proffer towards
Your destruction

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