with any new entanglement, inevitably there comes a time when you have to pony up the backstory. you know, show and tell your emotional baggage. given that i have very little attachment to my past, i tried to keep my most recent speech short and sweet. attempting to affect this distant, matter of fact manner.
but i guess...something crept into my voice. (there are some bittersweet flavors there, after all.)
predictably he says, "well i'm not like the others."
and then unexpectedly - "but if i met any one of those muthafuckas i would kick their ass!"
which pulled this very unladylike guffaw from me. the fucking brute! but. i will admit that there is this eternally girlie feminine part of me that appreciates a man that would defend my honor. the chivalrous ones are so few. and he is that. One who would give you his coat when it's cold, hold your hand when you cross the street, and treat you like you're made of spun glass. kissing your palm and being the balm of Gilead. whenever you need.
planet E needs them seeds.
and see i know what you're thinking. these days such behavior could be considered by most to be a bit...corny. soft and maybe somewhat...geigh. the oh so modern ones don't play that way...do they? so i may be diffy and/or daffy for digging it. but as with anything else, i'll be that too. 'cause ooh chiiiiile...ooh. when it's done right...real smooth-like? sheeiiiit...that's just my type of dude.
kinda makes me want to get lewd with him.
to show my appreciation of course.
Posted by Lisa at March 12, 2009 04:06 AM