Feminine Mystique


don’t try to figure it out Baby
just let go and go with the flow

feminine mystique is a magical thing
enjoyed by every man in the know

sometimes she’s cold and distant
sometimes she burns like a forest fire

when she’s cold just walk cautiously
and when she’s hot quench her raging desire

she’ll try every fashion known to couture
and every hair style in current vogue

just to capture the amorous attention
of her favorite gentleman rogue

she’ll wear her hat to a rendezvous
if that’s what turns you on

and if you want her to leave it on
she’ll still be wearing that hat at dawn

she'll be an angel in wings of white
or a red devil woman who torments you all night

she likes to make you her love slave
with cuffs, buggy lash and leather

or she’ll be a little lace clad sex kitten,you just
have to learn how to predict her changing weather

if she’s a confident sassy lady
she won’t take no sh--t at all

and when you tell her you will phone her
Mister you had better call

she adores your sweet love words
but sometimes you need to be silent

when anger sparks from her eyes
and you know the storm may be violent

God made her different from you
in more ways than body parts

cultivating appreciation for her mystique
is a lifelong masculine art