Searching

Never been much of a girly-girl
At least outwardly that I’d show
But deep down
There she is
That little girl in me

Looking for love
True love
A soul mate

Someone to hold me
Kiss me
Caress me

To sit beside the fire with me
Brushing my hair
In between giggles and kisses

Walking in the forest, wildflower picking
Stealing from the blackberry bushes
But that bush doesn’t mind, she gladly gives abundantly

Dancing
Sometimes close, sometimes around and around
Dipping and laughing, maybe even some kissing

Fingers running through my hair
A gentle hand on, across my cheek
Pulling me in for a kiss, a hug

Someone to paint my toenails
Fingernails too, shiny and sparkly
Because I always fuck it up


Long hot showers
Washing each other
Completely and thoroughly
Or maybe a long hot bubble bath
To complete my girly-girl fantasy