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Nekogirl's RealmEveryone's Favorite Asian Lesbian! 2009/2/3 The Unwanted Attention and the Attention I MissI sit here with some free time, going through the endless messages from the male population of Microsoft. I am not saying I am the popular one, but I am unhappy with the messages. In the past I beat this subject to a dead horse. Yes it continues.
I don’t understand why I get these messages. In my eyes there are women in this world looking for anything from the one on one sexual encounter to the dream romance. I am not one of those women. I posted it replied messages of “No I am not interested” and even tried an online translator.
Talking to me looking to see if I bite is like the movie Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory. I might look appealing but there is no golden ticket within me. I am just a girl.
Besides, it is time that I tell you about Crimson.
I met her some time ago in an establishment were I only went for the music. I would be approached by men and women alike but I always turned them down. All I would do is settle for a gentle drink and the music. This was my life for a long time. I would see her but never speak to her. Truth, I never thought she would ever speak to me. It was very short time when I saw just how special she was. Her words to me were Thank You when I did something nice. What I did was not important. The important thing was she was nice to me and she knew of nothing of my wealth. She was just nice. A quality I find attractive.
After talking to her and seeing her then spending time with her my soul felt something it hadn’t felt in a while. But the most important was with her I woke up one morning and I was no longer missing or thinking of Kathryn. And to be honest mentioning Kathryn’s name in this blog was the first time she had crossed my mind since meeting Crimson. Both women are nothing alike. There is nothing they share other than kindness towards me.
Crimson though is very edgy! I like the way the men flock towards her and they walk the mile to be near her. She has a way about her that make the guys get dumb. No offense to the male readers of my blog. But it is amazing how men will act, say or do anything for her attention. Then they have to deal with the fact she comes home with me. The men she does let in close she controls them. They love doing things for her, they just respond. And she is not playing them at all they just succumb willingly.
But when it’s her and I, it’s then just us. There are no walls or facades; just the two of us. I hold her in my arms and share gentle kisses with her. Her eyes speak to me her soul calls to me. I am home. I see all the colors of the rainbow with every kiss. I awake in the morning and I see her in the sunlight. I can smell her on the wind and taste her kiss when I breathe deep through my lips.
And right now I am missing her.
I told her that she can join me in Japan. I would fly her here and love to take her to a Japanese hot spring. I would love to show her what’s beyond the city lights and cars and electronics that only people can associate Japan with. I want her to see the back roads of Japan. Places were the best soft cream deserts are made; gardens were the flowers bloom in all colors. She and I stand under the Cherry Blossom trees as they bloom and the leaves fall like snow.
This is the Japan I want her to see. And she would awake to me every morning. I would have the fruit in a cup and juice for her at the bed. Sit with her as we ate and the sunrise welcomes us. I would give her every reason to spend life by my side, and for her to see that our lives together will be beautiful. I miss my Georgia Peach 2009/2/1 With Every Heartbeat
2008/8/13 Dangerous English
2008/7/26 Broken Neighborhoods
2008/7/24 Still some of you just dont get it
Feeling Guilty
2008/7/23 A 10 year old with an American Express
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