Woman...

I am a strong independent woman; the one he seeks. The woman that keeps your man in the streets, because you aren't satisfying. And I am by no means justifying his lack of commitment; only stating that if that man is getting distant, you lack his attention. You lack the resistance, that challenge, that fight that kept him intrigued, initially, and so lately, he has been wondering more about me while your sleeping.

I am a working woman; I hold no desire to ask a man for a dime, penny, nickle, hell or even a quarter, because everything I got is MINE. I didn't see you come to the register to pay when I was next in line! You stood back; and allowed yourself to become intimidated by my capacity to succeed without you.

I am a god-fearing woman; never putting a man's need before my devotion to GOD. Unwilling to compromise, because in the end, a good man is never hard to find, it just has to be the right time. You have to be willing to appreciate him and his worth. Ready to allow him to be a man, without consequence. Able to distinguish moments of submission, support and individualism.

I am a beautiful woman; demanding respect. The future of your being, you mother, sister, wife and daughter. I am in every thought, stride, step and glance. I am what you seek; WOMAN. I am she, and her is me. Providing you ecstasy and hell all in the same week.

I am love. I speak it. I give it all to you, and you need it. Never take it back, its priceless. I give it away because I like too and I can afford it. I am never ending. Just like life, love and giving; I will never leave. Just like this post, my journey is incomplete. I must keep living to give you more to read. So part two will come eventually. Until then, keep loving me.