Not into hot-tub salesmen.......
Don't want a one-nighter with a mobster..............
Won't play groupie to the band.....
Costs too much to place personal ads in the New York Post.....
Too old to be playing Susan anymore........
(gave up the bracelets, cigarettes, making-out in Battery Park with my lover, dancing the nights away at clubs, and hanging out with the band.....back in the '80's)
This Roberta loves love more than she enjoys chasing..........
I am desperately seeking that Luv to proove their love to me.........
So baby.....
Get into the groove....
Boy you gotta proove......
Your love to me.....
Get up on your feet.....
Yeh, step to the beat.....
.......
You know where you need to be.....
Oooops! Started to sing and dance to that classic.....
What is this about?
What do women really want?
To be wooed.....To be loved.....
For the man to be the classic gentleman.....
The man to be the hunter....the chaser....the wooer......
Fuck stalkers....that is so totally different and not what I am getting at....
Women want to be.....
Made to feel like they are princesses.....
Of a man's heart.
Diamonds are a girls best friend? NO!!!!
Sweet, soft caresses. Loving words. Hugs. Smiles.....
Take it from a woman, that a loving look, holding hands, and taking time to share each other..... (yes - making passionate love with each other or even just holding each other through the night - snores and sleep talking included) means more than what any dollar amount can buy....more than a dozen roses, more than diamonds, more than a trip around the world. Why? Because all of the material in this world means nothing without someone whom you love with your heart and soul to share it with. And even at that....sharing love is the most ultimate experience that life holds. Through love comes life, peace, and comfort.....for those who really can.....take that risk.....to love. Women who are loved and feel love want to give love, too. What makes us go all fuzzy feeling inside and want to stand by our men?
When A stops by just to see F for lunch....Nothing fancy - Just a mid-day surprise with a cola, smile and a kiss....or even a single daisy. All of girls just melt! When K stays by her side, day and night while P lays at death's door because he loves her. What can you say? When J calls M just to say I love you at the end of the day....because he misses her. OH! When S passes R in the hall and reaches out just to briefly touch her hand....and make her blush. Goodness! When M hears through a "friend" that J really wants to travel with him....so he changes all plans so she knows that she is his girl. Melt! When M has the sitter show up and take the kids for the evening just so he and K can have a quiet evening - alone to cuddle and love each other. Wow!
Oh, yes...hopeless romantic. No matter how pessimistic I try to be....how bitchy I try to be when I have my fragile ego squelched or my heart gets trampled.....I am a freaking sap who still hopes............That love is real.....That love is really......
That it is really.....
Out there.....
Somewhere.....
For me.
Not desperate for just anything.......
But hoping that someone just may be.......
Desperately seeking me.
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