Wednesday, 11 November 2015

Dear Love...this is where I live.

Dear Love


I wanted to take this time to write to you because I  feel perhaps you may need a little assistance locating me.  It seems to me, dear Love, that you have forgotten where I live. Wait! As a matter of fact it appears  you've never know.  I understand that there are over seven billion of us in the world  and that you have a great deal of work to do but I would  really like for you to come my way.  Its just ; I've been waiting for  years now and I keep hearing people talk about you so I have become rather anxious to meet you.

I know you may be a little perplexed thinking that you have revealed yourself to me in several forms.  That you  have manifested through family and friends.  That you live with me making sure that I want for nothing.  That you even shine through me so people see you when they look at me. Well, dear Love, that is not the version of you that I am talking about.  I need to see the version of you that manifests through a man. I know you exist in that form because human folks talk about  you a lot.

I am told that you are able to fill a man's heart so that  he has  genuine care and appreciation for a woman.  That in your presence a man is able to lead and protect.  That he can become a really great friend, companion, provider, teacher, lover and even light bulb changer? Is this true? Is it true that when you fill a man 's heart he can take a woman' car to the wash? He can hold her hand and walk with her?  Can you really do this? I am afraid I've only read and heard about you in this form.  I know no such !

I live in that place, dear Love, where even you fear to tread .  I live in that place where its okay for a man who has been in my life to wake up one day and stop talking to me forever.  You know that place, where after receiving  a Valentine's  gift  I am given a lecture about being a gold digger? And yes I had a gift for him too just in case you were wondering. I live in  that place where my thoughts are 'too much'  and my independence 'too threatening'.  Yes, that is where I live. Where even you are frowned  upon. Where  the  mere mention of your name is considered a weakness.  If I am to believe you exist I will need to meet you soon.

Do you think it may be okay if you took  a trip my way? As you take your trip around the world pairing the girls and boys please take a moment to consider me.   I'll be the one waiting ,patiently as I always have. But still...I can't wait to meet you.  I really hope you will come.


I smile always...hoping, that soon you will come my way!


Sincerely Yours
Mashadi