Womenly

A carnal requirement 

Entreating my soul

Fulfilling entitlement

Allowing to lull.

The song which we know,

From birth till the end

A complete sonnet

A ballad to mend.

Understanding deep down

Perhaps not surfaced yet

A knowledge of life

A gift to debt.

Continuing the dance,

A hearty calm

Enlightened moonlight above,

To settle any qualm.

There is a cycle

Dawn and dusk maintaining

Adverse differences 

And mood sustaining.

Complexity of women

Myself and you and I 

A hymn in our hearts

Everclinging to life.

Sing with passion

A violent love

Hum the silence,

And dance beloved.

Like those persecuted

We are the whole

Live with sincerity 

Until you are full.