Hands Down...

 I really enjoy being single!! I have no one to question me. Where yoou going? who you with? How you know them? What time you comming back????etc, but today I want to be taken. I wanna put my hands down. Single life sucks today. I am off for the whole weekend and have nothing to do sn:chill with my family, but I wanna relax with my "Boo" lol. This reminds me of a piece I wrote called Perfect Man....hhmmmm. Maybe I will just start posting my poetry on here since everything I write about reminds me of something I wrote. We Shall SEE!!"In my Five Heart Beats voice"

PERFECT MAN

We make love not sexually but intellectually exchanging thoughts with each other…

Mmmhhhhh aint nothing like a smart brother.

My perfect man is hard to understand but yet I understand him and sometimes can’t stand him.

He wipes internal tears with his eyes and sees me from the inside. Emotions I don’t hide because he reads my mind.

I know that he’s a blessing and he actually has the nerve to stick around when I’m PMS-in

He’s not about the games or pimpin females he keeps it real

He is my mind teaser, pleasure releaser, bath water drinking.

The one that I need the reason I breathe when I think of him I get weak in the knees and thump between them passionately to receive He, the other half of me.

Your eyes are the ocean. One of Gods most beautiful creations.

I see God in you and we worship together and make him our foundation.

About my perfect man I know almost everything except where he is and when he’ll come to me

So I sit and wait patiently. Preserving me. Cleansing spiritually, healing self inflicted wounds by being with men who were unworthy, but I know who I am now and I'm lonely.

Please come to me. It’s not good for man to be alone or for a woman to be with out a home. I know that he is out there somewhere so I stay in prayer for him. I pray he knows I’m waiting