A man is a man and woman is woman,
Don’t compare Katherine with Jim and Jules,
Think why poems written on her beauty,
And the paintings exposing her charms,
Sad songs for her, touching hearts so deep,
And the sweet dreams in her lovely arms,
Isn’t life decorated by a loving beloved,
Her colors and aroma and her delicacy,
Man may be a stone but she can melt,
After all she is nature’s best delegacy,
See a lovely woman who looks like a goddess,
Innocence of a mother when her infant is fed,
Wonder! If you have a wonderful heart,
It’s the same naughty woman of your bed!