I have been to the jungle
Quite a mystery to unfold
So is a way of a woman
Mysterious, yet extravagant
as gold
I beheld beautiful sunsets
With beaming magical rays
Such is a beauty of a woman
You can tell her worth
by men prowling after her for love
as dominant prey
I lived to see
Unpredictable weather patterns
With ‘rageous storms,
some times peaceful rain
Humorous as to how it compares to a woman
sometimes peaceful too,
A breather for a lovers brain