Give me a woman
Who opens wide to love,
A queen, a whore, a mystery above.
Give me a woman, oh, so pure,
A force of nature, wild and sure.

She nurtures life with gentle grace,
Yet leaves me trembling in her fierce embrace.
Her presence grand, her beauty bold,
In her curves, a story untold.

She absorbs me whole, and in her eyes,
I see the man I am, the Purush I rise.
She gives her all, her heart, her soul,
To open wide, for love’s the goal.

Give me a woman who sparks my spine,
Yet strengthens me with love divine.
In her rawest form, preserved and true,
She makes me strong, like steel anew.

No force could break the guard I stand,
For in her love, I am a man.
A woman who, in her depth and might,
Turns my shadows into light.