Softy Me

I am me… In my own softy way…
I do not want to be pampered…
But I do want to be looked after…
I do not want to be controlled…
But I want to be understood…
I do not enjoy the taste of tea or the coffee…
But I do enjoy the taste of all the  wines…
I do not want to be sounded by the building..
I but do love a night in a jungle once in a while..…
I do not like to smoke cigarettes but
I am okay to smoke a shot of weed if that is fine..…
My heart belongs to all the animals..
Because Relationships have made me tight..
I fall in love with every single art...
I am not searching… I am not wanting…
I am happy the way I am for the day…
I am Independent.. I am strong…
I am pretty and and I am bold…
Will you understand me when I say…
I may be little different…
But I am me In my softy way!!

2019/06/24
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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