I saw you on the street
In passing, We embraced
You introduced me to your “friend”
Beautiful like a tiny painting
With a limp dishrag handshake.
I greeted you full, squarely on
With my usual over-the-top energy
“So great to see you; and meet you”
I didn’t even suck in my stomach
I don’t need your approval,
~ Just L (February 5, 2019)
How does it feel that your supposed seriously committed boyfriend was cheating on you with me until I discovered as much and broke it off with him immediately?
When you continue, long after the fact, to convince me that he loves you, flaunting headless body shots and posting mean girl memes to make your point, isn’t that queer?
He is no prize. I discarded him for good reason. Congratulations on your win.
I’d much rather be me than you, dear.
~ Just L (November 18, 2018)
Author’s Note: There is nothing poetic about this.
Confident women set healthy boundaries. They aren’t afraid to walk away when something isn’t working and the thought that they won’t be able to find better or that they will wind up alone doesn’t cross their mind. They can quickly see when a situation is damaging and will remove themselves immediately. Only insecure people put up with treatment that is unacceptable, in large part because they feel that that’s what they deserve on some level. When you learn to value yourself, you will weed out anyone who doesn’t truly value you.
What if the reason for meeting him (#1) was that the Universe made sure he (#1) abruptly broke it off with me knowing I would seek solace on a beach in Mexico and meet him (#2) who would ensure I would return and entice me to stay just long enough to meet him (#3) who had not built his home when I arrived, and would distract me just long enough for him (#1)to realize his solace was with me all along?
~Just L (September 27, 2018)
Author’s Note: Never underestimate the Universe or the magic of edibles. *laughing*
When it came down to it, he preferred breasts over brains. And, I am too smart to compete with that.
~Just L (July 16, 2018)
Just know that I want you back
Hurry before I slip through the cracks
I don’t know where I’m going
I can’t stand this plateauing
I don’t want to hear you
I just want to feel you
I don’t care what you say
Except you’re coming my way
Send chills down my spine
Skin on skin smoothly divine
Rumbling through my soul
Present with no goal
I so deserve this
All my boxes checked
Until we feel perfect
Did I say I want you back?
I meant I want you on your back.
~Just L (March 21, 2018)
Author’s Note: It’s hump day.
His hands slip in under my T
His fingers are cold
But his body is warm behind me.
His breath on my neck is hot
I’m not mad at this
~Just L (March 1, 2018)
He and I are on the same frequency;
He makes my toes curl.
~Just L (January 23, 2018)
He once told me
Your outside is simply an exquisite wrapping of the gift within
His way with words to any ear pleasing
I was immediately attracted to your love of life
About our first meeting, he said
Your energy is pure and good
So he read
I love your soul
He insisted he did not give away his love easily
Yet, words of affection he never minced
Still I have him call me once a week to video chat
In case I need further convinced.
~Just L (July 24, 2017)
He said, “The problem with this world is no one is prepared to go the distance.”
And then, he left.
~Just L (July 23, 2017)
“Where are you bb?” Your very first words.
At the end of the night your angel had flown away like a bird.
“I’m here why did you go… without saying good bye?”
Drunk on martinis and moonlight, I didn’t recall why!
You’d already fallen for me.
And, for you, I fell from the sky.
You said we’ll make music together, write poems line by line.
You’ll cook for me, while I pour the wine.
How did you know the way to my heart in such a short time?
We planned to party all night and stare at the same moon.
And when you surprised me with a yacht, how could I not swoon?
I am reeling and feeling something anew.
You cannot die from an overdose of satisfaction, can you?
More (a)musings coming soon.
~Just L (March 15, 2017)