Friday, September 12, 2008
On a sweeter note
A guy I once knew said a lot of the wrng things. However 2 thngs he said that couldn't b mre true: Women thnk they can do anything but wnt a man 2 do everything. *Not everything, but ur close. The other was people say they wnt this & that but aint ready when they get it. Now I couldn't agree mre....Miss Independent walked around w her head hi. Eyez on the prise. She was a goddess n her effin mind. Dats right. Lil lady, queen 2 b. Held it dwn like no other & did so eloquently. Delectable. Extra spicy. Extra special. But she wanted nothing mre than 2 b normal. A reason 2 put on a nice dress & giggle. She did it 4 herself day n & day out. But she was scared her sexy wld run out & he wldnt find her n time. She knw what life was really about, a focused mind. But still smething missing. Success dnt cme w hugs & kissin. No amount of degrees or hobbies, material things. That won't replace a warm touch or two that drum as 1beat. No amount of tough or make up. There is no shoe collection, greater than human affection. Safe is great & the top is grand. Look at all ur accomplishments, then look @ ur left hand. Look over n the morning & find just the grind. The hustle, the goals, the ego. Look inside, where's the eros? If u took off ur cool. If u fell in love 1000 times...does that make u a fool? Miss priss, sashayed 2 & fro conquering 1 dream after the next. Miss diva, goddess in her own right, was purpose driven & blessed. A woman of distinction, above & beyond. A caged bird, this her song, & this is why she sings. She wants 2 soar the sky, w a noble lover @ her wings. @ her every whim. Guilty as charged. Craved the sin. Oh holier than thou, avert not. Bare witness please. Pay homage 2 the desire, respect what I mean. Its not the lust but the trust. Its not his penis but his mind & let's hope good sex is part of the package. Oooopppsss my bad, a lady aint s'posed 2 say that. The $ u can keep. u can spoil me 4 free. Its ur mind, love & friendship I want. Sex, love & encouragement. Teach me smething & I school u back.
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