The breeze of love is a contagious ecstasy that cunningly drops us time and again to the deepest pit of confusion.
Yes, we believe in the choices we make with our partners, but we never miss out on having those bittersweet times that make us want to pull our hair out.
A man is not just a man, but a human being.
We always hope for a massage experience siesta in our relationships, the scent of lilies every morning, a touch of glow in our skin, drowning in love and absorbing the pleasure of being someone's someone.
The memo we remember to forget is that at times our men will involuntarily provoke us faster than an avalanche. Involuntarily!
You can't help but wonder why at times they just don't get it. Do we speak gibberish and we don't know it?
The desire to highlight a concern is inevitable as a woman, how we do it changes the atmosphere of the Now.
During a conflict, his chest will puff up or his mind zone out to oblivion to escape the forthcoming war. Whichever it is, his ego awakens and your tantrums will not optimize the situation.
An aura of peace can sabotage a tornado.
The ego has a habit of feeding in pain. Its fear is encountering death and vanishing from the Present. So the more you roar, the more venomous arrows you shoot at him. You are feeding a Beast and you must stop.
Take a deep breath and do not think. Do not exercise a plan. Do not cook up a recipe of destruction. Be still little soul, get your push-up bra on and be the bigger man. Show some understanding, keep a subtle momentum going.
You will be amazed that what a Lion needs is just some cold delectable milk to purr to you willingly.
Both your soft spots will unravel at the moment and your love nest kept intact.
Is there anything more precious?
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Thank you, my dear reader,
For taking the time to sip some tea with me and cuddle to the unknown. I'll lay the firewood and you warm up in the teepee as we explore different encounters with life.
Love & Light💚
Original content by Naitore 2019
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