A place, where girls are safe.

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Such a great thing to feel feminine on the streets.

Being beautiful and free…

without fear from the attraction of our bodies.

 

***

 

Where are the men with balls,

whose company is safe enough to allow a woman to be free?

 

I want to be backed,

I want to feel safe enough, 

to do this.

 

Dance for you.

Enjoy body freely.

 

***

You must understand how the touch of your hand
Makes my pulse react
That it’s only the thrill of boy meetin’ girl
Opposites attract
It’s physical
Only logical
You must try to ignore that it means more than that
Oh oh
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
What’s love but a second-hand emotion?
What’s love got to do, got to do with it? 
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken? Without love, anything in this world is worth doing.

It may seem to you that I’m acting confused
When you’re close to me
If I tend to look dazed I’ve read it someplace
I’ve got cause to be
There’s a name for it
There’s a phrase that fits
But whatever the reason you do it for me
Oh oh
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
What’s love but a second-hand emotion?
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?
Huh
I’ve been takin’ on a new direction
But I have to say
I’ve been thinkin’ about my own protection
It scares me to feel this way
Oh oh
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
What’s love but a second hand emotion?
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?
Got to do, got to do with it

What’s love but a sweet old fashioned notion?
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?
Got to do
Huh, got to do with it
(What’s love but a second hand emotion?)
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?
What’s love?

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A place where I can release, where I can buy beautiful things, a place where I can feel like a woman… knowing you enjoy me with your joy. Not offending me. Not making me crazy.

I don’t understand you, man.

Living in the 21 century, you still can’t figure out, where your place is.

Blaming women, making them do your work first.

Where I, as a woman, have to take care of myself…

Can’t feel safe in your arms.

Because of the harmful thoughts you put on me. 

 

That you, man, select which woman to protect… Those ones who have enough love already.

To those only, you feel attracted.

And you are calling yourself a man?

 

In my next life… I’ll be The Man.:)… and Taylor Swift…. soooo powerful.:)

***

Give me the strength I need.

To shine.

To run freely, be your small girl.

The world needs you and you are lost.

 

Why do you, man, have a struggle with setting me free?

To shine my best.

 

Allow me to be beautiful.

Any need to protect my Self… against you, man! 

You should destroy this need in me!

With your company.

By your presence.

With your love.

 

Set me free,

let me be no more scared of you.

For your stupid reactions.

 

You don’t allow the flowers grow…

You are the reason why women grow.

To your pleasure, to your pride, to your own self-assurance.

 

Please, I please you, man! Acknowledge that.

Be the first, if you know that.

Explain or show.

You don’t have to horn me in scorn. 

For your huge mistake.

For your failure.

Man.

 

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Treat me right…

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“After many years of enlightened practice,

she mastered the intention of happiness for others as well.”

– some buddha’s, spiritual, enlightened, pure, authority queen teacher, you may listen to:)

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