Twenty-one-year-old you really saw one impossible woman in a book and made every woman in rural New York compete with her, Rafa-chan..! That’s brutal. XDDD
It was more of a metaphor about the general hazards of projecting. With a tiny splash of the idea that, just maybe, most women aren't looking to be appreciated for their perceived virtue, and find this mode of appreciation offputting. So doubling down on an instinct to do this can become very counterproductive very fast.
Oh, this is lovely🙏🏼🙌❤️🔥
Thank you, Mariela! Please tell your friends. 💫
Twenty-one-year-old you really saw one impossible woman in a book and made every woman in rural New York compete with her, Rafa-chan..! That’s brutal. XDDD
Asuka-chan! You cracked me up again. 😂
It was more of a metaphor about the general hazards of projecting. With a tiny splash of the idea that, just maybe, most women aren't looking to be appreciated for their perceived virtue, and find this mode of appreciation offputting. So doubling down on an instinct to do this can become very counterproductive very fast.
Bah... okay. I can be brutal at times too. 😉
Nice work ⭐️
Thanks! I try...
for all that we may covet there is ever a simple cure
just close your eyes and dream you have the thing you want, for sure!
Howdy, Roger.
It rhymes, so it... must work? Is that the rule we're going by?
works for me :)
And what, praytell, does this have to do with my post?
Thank you for sticking with these poems, Christine.