Σάββατο, 21 Μαρτίου 2015

My Blessed Weekends



Friday night and Saturday, my sacred days off. 

No alarm, no lessons, no chores, no kids, no pets. 

Our personal space. 
Shutters down.
 Soft candlelight. 

Drinking coffee and eating bougatsa and koulouri and chicken hot from the oven , talking and sharing, teasing and laughing out loud and watching the news and commenting (him) and catching up on things (me).

And lovemaking in between,sweet and strong, like a hot cup of coffee, and cuddle making and soft kisses making. And deciding it's not worth it going out anyway, because we agreed we can't cuddle and smell each other in public the way we do in our place, so what's the point? 

And his support at all my plans, discussing my upcoming book and him reading the manuscript and making jokes about the idea of cosmic ordering for a soulmate and giving suggestions and massaging the small of my back.


And my heart swelling with pride and joy at having so much tenderness and support from such a hunk of a man, in awe of his mind and his heart and his everything else he'd rather I didn't talk about.


And as if love overload wasnt enough, when I'm off home for the night, love sexting in three different languages and playing with fb. 


Precious time with my love.

Feeling blessed and ready to take on the world

Tomorrow it's kids and pets time

Δευτέρα, 9 Μαρτίου 2015

How to be a Woman



Woman is a title of honor

Anyone can be born a female
A girl is a woman in training, but some females stay girls for ever

A woman makes everything taste better, a girl whines everything tastes shitty
A woman makes a man feel great about himself, a girl tries to feel better about herself by using him
A woman enjoys taking care and being taken care of equally, girls demand service out of men
A woman is nurturing, a girl is an empty sack that needs to be filled


Women cherish their men, girls shove other men in his face.
Women treat men as their equal, girls demand respect or try to tear down men that intimidate them
Women honor their men, girls treat men like some abstract notion or enemy
Women are secure in their worth, girls make his heart bleed, to prove he's human
Women know that their power and service is creation, girls feel intimidated by men and resort to evil tricks and games
Women support and learn from other women, girls engage in petty bitchiness over an imaginary prize ( some dick or other)
Women know freedom and love come hand-in-hand in parenting, girls play house and suffocate members of their family

Woman is a title of honor
Dont call me a girl
I aspire to be a Woma
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