The art of femininity

The art of femininity is an awesome way to set the female soul free.

So many women have no idea who they are, nor what they possess. Just in the art of their sexuality which is now and will forever is a sensual reality…

I am one of many who embrace and above that, love my femininity. It is all the makes me woman, that makes me strong enough to hang on, despite the words that whisper shame at the calling of the names that will minimize my struggles as women for me have fought in this male made jungle, so that I, in all my grander, can stand tall and meet the standards set by whom?

Many: but not all will push me till I fall, but they fail to realize even in the wind and despite of the storms, threw it all, for those I’ll brave the wall. I’ll climb over or dig beneath, it is the promise that I keep, that no matter what comes my way, I can’t give up, not today, and today is where I am, and today I am proud to stand on the things that make me different, which are the very things that make you peek, that make one wonder who I am, so amazing to be.

Wonderment, a simple word that describes the hope in me, it is that art of facing the glory of all God created me to be.

And I caught a glimpse of you, my sister in the back of my mind and in the distance of my thoughts I found your beauty of a different kind. Regal in its presents, lost in its place, caution was a usual to an ancient spirit running a new age race.

Yes I heard you crying in the mist of your pain, you not realizing that the diamond must be buffed out to claim the purity that’s born with change.

But you are not lacking luster, you shine as a distant star, you face tomorrow with the glimmer that  drapes the heart, it is just brilliantly the way you are, not afraid of the moment, taking it by storm, embarking on the journey by challenging the future as you receive tomorrow by wrapping your dreams in loving arms.

Glistening moments of amazement where only the female silhouette can save one

The outline of a mind designed to merely shine, your cause is simply overwhelming when it goes undefined,

Simply put, it seems to those who can see you, it is a struggle to be true to one’s femininity, we are shunned and pushed to be anything but that, but when we embrace our womanly God given purpose we can celebrate where we at.

In love, in motion, in life, because it takes more then a notion to listen and be a woman,

Be seen and be a woman, to be loved and be woman, to be free because she is a woman that embraces her femininity