Daisy Lashae
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A Year of Loves Many Faces
I want that mistletoe love. That stand in the snow singing and not feel the cold type love. That can't fall asleep, waiting for morning to see you kinda love. That it's a lot of work but do it anyway, because of the joy it brings...I want that Christmas kinda love.
By Daisy Lashae5 months ago in Poets
A Year of Loves Many Faces
I want that mistletoe love. That stand in the snow and not feel the cold type love. That it's a lot of work but do it anyway, because of the joy it brings Christmas kinda love. I want that grandma in the kitchen on Thanksgiving cooking kinda love. The only put the cornbread in cast iron type love. The you better not go in my pot, but sneak you a little bowl full on the side kinda love. I want that scared but do it anyway, like that trick or treat hand in a bowl. Yeah that Halloween giving with joy and luaghter kinda love I want that labor day kinda love. The fight to keep it and show up everyday for it kinda love I want that fireworks, bbq, matching outfits, red, white, and blue. Auntie and uncle. That fourth of July kinda love I want that everyone don't know yet! But when they find out, it's a party. Yeah that Juneteenth kinda love. I want that protection and security, that Fathers day type love. I want that feel so bad after a fight, mourn, makeup, and celebrate us again. That memorial day kinda love. I want that kiss my forehead and hold me when I'm scared, that Mother's day kinda love I want that put on your sundays best, praise him in the hall way, that won't he do it Easter Sunday kinda love I want that call off work, put on silly hats, day drink, hold my hair while I throw up, that St Patrick's Day kinda love I want that pink and red hearts, chocolates, and roses everywhere, love in the air Valentine's Day kinda love! I want that fight for what's right, March side by side even when others don't like us, that Martin Luther king kinda love. I want that shooting guns, kissing at midnight, making resolutions together, that New Year Day kinda love.
By Daisy LashaeExclusive • 5 months ago
Father Figured Not
It is said that a little girl's father is her first true love. And that he teaches her what to accept and expect from the men that will surely come. How amazing that must truly be. To experience life so calm and pure from the beginning of your life. To be protected at any and all cost by a father is a joy that cannot be bought. They come when you cry and want to make it all better. Until another man takes over and asks for your hand in marriage. And the father reluctantly agrees to allow the marriage of his baby girl. Only because he knows that she picked a man like him. A man that will not only love, protect, and provide for her but also their children when that day comes. He's confident that he has given her the tools, wisdom, and knowledge to make the best choices in love and life.
By Daisy Lashae4 years ago in Families
