Your affection astonishingly
and synonymously feels like
you’re hearing and seeing me
protecting and supporting me
studying and teaching me
feeding and savoring me
unveiling and covering me
feeling and loving me then
drinking and watering me.
Tag: affection
Babe
I’m always weary of men
who call me ‘babe’ and ‘baby’
long before I even earned
such an affectionate title.
Affection
I crave it! Feen for it even. I tend to physically, emotionally and verbally express myself in all aspects with use of every emotion. When upset… I may cry, furrow my eye brows or become reclusive and quiet. When I’m happy…I grin from ear to ear, dance to my favorite song in the mirror over and over or pray a thankful prayer. When in love or even in like… I express it down to the very core of the woman I am. I will use any endearing term or phrase that organically escapes my lips, use these same lips to plant kisses over and over and all over, nurture, cook, dance for him…please him.
So what’s a girl to do when her affection is stifled or shunned…