Don't forget Valentines fellas.

I have reread my words and I have gathered your thoughts perhaps.

Herein there is much unspoken.

I am no tool. No puppy. No toy for call.

When I said I was a button push away was the highest praise. Only a Queen in my eyes.
To shout in my defense would be to dilute my words. My worth.
I have no need nor desire.

Why wouldn't I say that? You seem the perfect man, in words that is!

I am no tool. No puppy. No toy for call.
Originally Posted by Marcus Aurelius

I would expect no less from the man I give my heart to! I suppose that is why I have been single for so many years!

The internet is a hard mistress. No fluctuations of the brow. No quiver of the lips. Her eyes are cold and dark. She hides a blade behind her smile. A tilt of her head and you draw close enough to die. As the warmth drains from you all you can think of is the feel of her firm waist. You strain to look up through the growing darkness and you are enthralled by her breasts. She tilts and lowers her head and smiles at you. She killed you and yet you strain for her sweet kiss.

I do of course draw from a perspective that the woman is both the draw and the fatal. I of course know that a certain kind of man can be an aphrodisiac to a woman. I have even seen men seek their approval. It's no wonder.

Blah blah in short it's easy to misinterpret on the internet no?

Um, hi...my name is Layne and I'd like to know where I can get one of these?

Really?

Don't carve these in stone because I may want to contemplate. To plan.

Christmas. It's wonderful because I don't mind the crowds or the weather. I hold the fragile gift in my hand and I imagine the smile on her face as she sees it for the first time in her hands. I smile and I am warmed.

Valentines. She expects flowers. And by God she shall have them.
What she does not expect is a warm bath. Bathed by me by candle light along with soft music. With no expectation of sex I must ad. She stands and is draped in a finest new silk robe. The city lights shine below. She smiles because she knows this night is hers.

Birthday. She awakens in her most favorite local. The curtains flutter in the warm breeze. Breakfast is served at her command and everyone is not seen or heard.
10 of her favorite movies are at her touch. Press a button and her private masseuse is quietly at her call. I am also at a touch of a button. She is queen. Originally Posted by Marcus Aurelius

Why wouldn't I say that? You seem the perfect man, in words that is! Originally Posted by Ms.Lady Y

Um, hi...my name is Layne and I'd like to know where I can get one of these? Originally Posted by LayneLaughlin

Holy Crap! A few frilly words and you ladies are counting ceiling tiles!

Frilly words are just that. It's all in how you string them together.

I am looking past the words and into the man that spills them. There is meaning that can not be seen by those who look for false promises and empty dreams.

Valentine's Day shouldn't be one-sided ..... buy him or her something they like, go do something you both like doing or like doing together etc. In a way I think the holiday is a bit stupid (not trying to be a Debbie downer lol) but you should be treating your special someone well SPECIAL every day .