A womans love

What is it about me
that attracts all the wrong men
is a sign upon my forehead
saying please take me to bed

is that what all men think about
a notch upon their post
a mind and heart to play with
like i don't possess hopes

can men not see the real me
that craves for love not lust
can their minds not see
that behind sex is a woman
who longs to trust

they wonder why i run and hide
ask why I'm on my own
can they not see theres more to life
than grinding to the bone

all I've ever wanted
i guess I'll never find
cause men don't seem to want to know a women with a mind.

yes i can be playful,
i can arouse a man
but I'm not looking for silly boys
need a tender loving man