When a Woman Loves a Confused Man.

Like chasing the wind, loving a confused man

closes to an unending destination with no detours.
Almost comparable to lust, the fleecing moments

fade so fast with the clock’s wink
as he woos you with his tales.
Almost as true as a mid-summer’s night dream…
With a conviction that things are better than they seem,

he leads you to a path of empty promises and shady dreams

A moonlight reality closed through the dark

steamy love sessions uncoiled in delight-

leaving you seething for more, silent moans, passionate kisses

to last now followed by unanswered calls and messages,

busy calls and disappearing acts.

Morals now a closed compromise with memories

lost through passion collected- a self esteem

almost demolished as you measure your self- worth….
Days culminating to weeks, moments still fresh on your mind…
A dawn that you despise as his smooth and crafty words

resonate in your head…as you lie awake at night in a cold

empty bed….clutching on to your pillow and covers

rebuking and cursing the walls that were once a witness to your “love”

Being juggled like an old sport creates bruises,

momma must have always said.

A game of lies, fleeting unjustified moments,

deception and feeling used,

is the price you pay for loving a man totally confused.

Lessons more vivid, memories still fresh and the haunting

like an old skool horror movie.

Perhaps next time you’ll keep your legs closed,

use your mind and get to know him…
Capture figments of his imagination, feed his soul-

capture his heart and caress his flesh
Reassure him, take strolls through his world

intertwine your thoughts with his

give him time to love and respect you

clear his doubts and merge your dreams
As a woman, his woman…

Because, until a man finds himself,

he’ll only bring ruin to every woman he dates

When you love a confused man, it ends just as soon as it begins.



Author: AfroetryC

I am an African woman and a mother to a precious little angel. I love to use the term "Afro-floetic Queen" mostly to describe my poetry and my roots. I love poetry...art, soul music and inspirational bits of knowledge to offer advice and counseling to those who need it. I can be very witty, straight forward but fun. Ha. ha... A colorful perception of the world - expressed in my poetry. I want to inspire people with my Poetry...give them hope, while also advising them. Life is a learning process and i am happy when one of my pieces directly affects or inspires one of my readers. Let's take a detour around experience, and let me fill your minds with sweet poetic juices.... Note: Just changed my user name from FloetryC to AfroetryC because the latter is more personal and describes my Spoken Word Poetry better.

7 thoughts on “When a Woman Loves a Confused Man.”

  1. Especially when you spread your legs for a.married man..he loves his.wife just use you for a release til his wife.came back to him….not that he is confused. .he knows what he wants his wife…you were just a toy….. by the way I love your poetry. ..it speaks to me…

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    1. I agree. But it is different for married men…at least most. A married man usually knows his priorities and where his loyalties lie. If he is playing confused, it is usually just to juggle the other woman. A confused male usually is torn between his own thoughts, what he wants or thinks that he wants… and much more. Married men know what they want…most of them do. Thank you for the compliment. Love that my poetry speaks to you. Really, i appreciate. πŸ™‚

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