Cute little minions
To attract in millions
Happiness in millions
Currencies in millions
Knowledge in millions
To billions, and trillions of laughter
Happy Friday of millions of love.

Cute little minions
To attract in millions
Happiness in millions
Currencies in millions
Knowledge in millions
To billions, and trillions of laughter
Happy Friday of millions of love.

Last night…
No one in the world was watching
No one knew of their existence
He takes her clothes off ever so gently,
and she felt happy for the night,
No folly but existence of passion
as she is finally in the room with
what will be her new man…
Adventures of song and grace as the sheets begin to cry…passion and love are the witness of her new adventure in life…
A new feeling comes to mind…and there’s something she is trying hard to sense; “where is the smell and tenderness of that other man in my life…
The one that wrote me poems, and beautiful lovely lines; the one that held me tight on a winter’s cold night…but those thoughts had disappeared, and gone away in time; then why did I have to remember him right at this moment in time…
Marks on the pillow case, tracks of sweat go down her spine; as the night becomes morning and doves begin to fly….
It’s now time to say goodbye to the new man…“I see you soon,” he said, “You’re such great company and it was a wonderful night….she kisses and hug him gently as a tear go down her heart….
The door slams right behind her as she tries to hug the wind….sunshine comes in through the windows as two tears go down her cheeks….
New times of love and emotions, remembrance of what happened last night crossed her mind….“there’s nothing wrong with this man, he’s not just the one for me…”
I find it intricately erotic when I have an encounter with a man who is sincere, tactically detailed, ready to please a woman.
Originality is in him who takes me to the highest land of pleasure and fulfillment. Where is the woman that says ‘Rock me! Rock me! Rock me baby!’ ; Here is the man that says, ‘I shall rock you anywhere and anyhow you wish me to’.
An original man might be hard to find but he’s out there waiting, steadily moving, taking steps of assurance, full of charisma, willing to please; to fulfill the hunger in the thirsty woman; to lighten the world of the darkened heart of the damsel; to shout hallelujah I have finally found her- eddaz.
Who is the original man I await? The one who will conquer my hard stricken heart. The one who will set me on fire of intimacy. The one who will make me understand the true meaning of ‘A man in love’ The scented man of the male specie that will rock me in his arms, make me feel safe; by all odds I would love to sing hallelujah with him.
One way or the other we find ourselves worrying about the little details in life. Such as-“Will I be happily married in future? Will I get to live long,? Will I become famous like Micheal Jackson? Will I be wealthy like Bill Gates? Will I end up getting married into a royal family or does my husband really love me?”
It’s quite endless what we worry about, and really it’s disturbing getting all worked up by these thoughts. Sometimes I worry about my finances, my health, my career….Then when I’m lucky enough to remember, I jerk myself out by asking, “what the hell is wrong with you girl?”
We have to stop looking under the bed and realize that the monsters are inside us, poisoning our thoughts, mind, body and soul….TAKE CHARGE OF YOURSELF. Strive to work at controlling your own mind or someone else– something else will help you control it.
Several weeks ago, I stood at the window of my living room lost in thought, thinking and looking worried about what to wear to church the following day; my very little nephew walked in and asked me, “auntie what are you doing?” I told him, “I’m thinking”, then he said, “oh,” he walked out… guess what? Fifteen minutes later, I saw my little nephew lying down on the settee, face up, staring at the ceiling with his arms folded behind his head, and I asked him,” what are you doing?” he said “I’m thinking.”

This is how contagious and negative worrying can be, I was disturbed about a very minor matter without even realising it. Pondering on the outcome of my Nephew’s act was still part of my worries. Sigh…humans!!
We need to stop worrying about the little details in life else we might end up hurting ourselves health-wise or psychologically. If you are pre-occupied with “what ifs” and worst case scenario, worry becomes a problem, unrelenting doubts and worry can sap your emotional energy and interfere with your daily life or family just like mine.
Looking for solutions when actually there was never a problem can be stressful. Sometimes we can’t help but get caught up wondering if things will be alright.

Now babes, stop worrying about your looks because you are beautiful in and out depends on the way you see yourself. Always tell yourself “I AM BEAUTIFUL”, this will automatically start to reflect in your face and and character.
People! What the hell? We think too much about Money ! Money ! Money ! Like I hear; ‘money makes the world go round’ hmm; TAKE CAUTION. Think very well about that. Why don’t you rather spend time working hard than worrying over been financially drained or day dreaming.
Life is beautiful, full of ups and downs. Here this….you will never make it to the future unless you stop living in the past and move on to the present.
Thinking about marriage all the time-When will the right man come along? Instead of worrying why don’t you start building yourself, enrich your life, get busy preparing yourself for -the one-
Worrying is helpful when it triggers, and sends message to your brain to take action in solving a difficult or long term problem. Learn to stay calm… look at life from a more positive perspective.
Love unconditionally
Love wholeheartedly
Love without reservations
Live in Love
Happy Friday
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