Confusion

In the midnight was a confusion
Of the windows,in the rain breeze 
That came past us in our deep sleep
And they went wavering in the dark
A silk smooth softness of woman
Wrapping you around in arms, as if.
Woman confusion was in the mind
Of man abetted by much male ego.

Windows hammered rain in night
In the utter confusion of midnight.
When wind came they surrendered
Their egos to the rising wind anger.
Such nights it is better to surrender
To slightly clearer woman confusion.

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