Yet Woman

Silence velvets the road,

Full moon and no stars.

Street lamps at every pole

Simmers the stand still cold.

Woman hurt.

Woman with long list of ex.

Woman beaten down to ash

... yet woman.

The woman at balcony has a

Stain beneath

And feeling its growth.

Breaks all her frail promises

And indifference brought lately.

Because tonight her heart is warm,

A little before her ovulation time

Breath weighs heavy kilos

A drunken glare at the twilight,

How does she live & not kiss tonight.

All painful memories are somewhere buried

But what difference a few more mistakes

Could possibly make ?