Love what you are
I do like structure I do like
discipline
I do like things to be in order and to
be known.
Not necessarily my way but I like things to be known.
I love mind stimulation, I like to be
matched for the things that I offer.
I am not perfect but I strive for
perfection, when given perfection I will give perfection, when I give
perfection and receive less disappointment creates anger and anger is nasty. I
do not like being angry.
I love my smile, I want to smile all the time. I want
to be greeted with a smile. Life is not peaches and cream but I want to have
those small beautiful moments that take my breath away.
I do not need a man to fix my car, I do
not need a man to build me things, I do not need a man to pay my bills nor to
buy me things. I need a man that knows how to touch a woman, I need a man that
will make me feel like a queen with his look, I need a man that will listen to
my needs, that will understand my mood swings, I am a woman, God created me to
be able to cry out of joy and laugh out of hurt.
He blessed me with a body that
can create and carry another body inside. I want to be able to scream when I
want to and not be judged for it, I want to be able to laugh when I want to and
not be judged for it. God gave me abilities to multitask and carry multiple of
hats at one time, all I need is a simple Thank you sometimes.
A token of
appreciation is all that’s needed. A genuine token of appreciation.
I do not
want to be judged on my bad day, it was probably created by a man anyways. I
have the ability to rule the world and carry it on my shoulders why the hell
cant I have my own crown then?
Sometimes a soft touch and a nice word
will do just fine…
I am a woman……….
Do not fault me
for it, do not judge me for it, do not blame me for the things that were given
to me by nature, I do like a nice word every now and then, I do want to be
treated like a queen that I am to you. I am a woman and I love it… I do not
want to be taken for granted for it, I do not want to feel bad for it, I was created
with an emotional side that is so hungry, I give and I give and I give, I am
ready to receive, I am ready to receive food for my soul for my heart…. My
heart is hungry… and it’s the worst hunger anyone can feel.
I am a woman and I love it.
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