Monday, 28 February 2011

Fits so neatly...

Thank you. To the femme who has helped make me feel so incredibly proud to be a strong  tall-walking butch woman. She has helped me to love that I am rare.

I love to strut and swagger. I love to know that I’m a stud. I’m so comfortable with me, with my difference my masculinity - and no I don’t want to be a man. I love my femaleness. I love being a woman. Having a soft body. I’m confident and yet shy with the ladies. I have a strong masculine energy that lives within my female mind- sensitive, intelligent, gentle and emotional. I am self assured (especially in my leathers), feeling brave, fearless and and different.

For me to find a femme who swoons and who loves and desires my butchness is perfection giving me a sense of completion and satisfaction. Her softness my hardness. Her gentleness my roughness. Melting. The yin and yang fits so neatly – locks so perfectly in place.

I want to be her knight in shining armour, to be chivalrous. I open the door, I wipe her seat, I carry her bags, I  give her my coat, I protect her.

It's the femme with the strength. With just one look she has me and renders me powerless.