i for sure,love my space.
my seriousness into everything.
i have snobbish preferences.
i freak out with anything normal.
such as companionship,communion,
and what not?
they are lovely words till have no meanings in superficial world.
i mean by my own admission i seek something beyond my understanding.
and i confess,it is just in my mind.
my parameters,my moods, my whims.
my steep observations into minds.
my disappointments, my appreciations.
i might not be too simple woman ,
whom can be sweet talked in illusions.
fooled into everyday mundane affairs
i word it out, exactly how i see,
the opposite gender.
i am not bad at it.
i am not hiding or bluntly stating it.
i have my share of intelligence,
And i am not faking it.
i am honest with my words.
That is too much.