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He responds with;

Like tides that dance with moonlit beams,
Women shift, like whispered dreams.
Not bound by time, nor fate’s embrace,
But ever flowing, full of grace.

Seasons turn, as do the skies,
A spark of warmth, then cold goodbyes.
Yet in the winds where changes grow,
There lies a beauty few may know.

She loves, she strays, she loves again,
A mystery deep beyond mere men.
Not fickle hearts, but hearts untamed,
Not lost in love, but love unchained.

Eve was bright, a glowing fire,
Born of wisdom, born of desire.
Yet freedom calls, as nature sways,
And love must bend, or drift away.


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Feelings

Women change just like the seasons,
Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall.
And we can be so unpredictable
Changing our minds for different reasons.

Just like the leaves on the trees,
Change from, orange, green brown and red
Snow covers the ground, but birds get fed.

She loves me, she loves loves me not,
Why is she so fickle, heaven only knows
Her feelings change, as much as, the wind blows.

Eve was smart and oh so fine,
I thought she would always be just mine.
Our vibes, chemistry was right on time,
But, Eve changed at the drop of a dime.