You know what sucks about being a woman on Tumblr?
So many things… But here is what’s bugging me today.
There’s a million poetic posts about a woman’s beauty and sweetness. A million posts showing how lovely every part of a woman is.
Not only do I not think those things apply to me, but I want the other side.
I want poetry about a man’s eyes. The softness of his lips and the beauty of his cheek. About how the sound of the man you love breathing gently next to you in his sleep is the most comforting thing in the world. About the shape of his hands and the muscles of his back.
I want reassuring posts about all the things you guys are insecure about. All the men I know are just in love with a woman’s body, no matter the size, but y’all need to know how beautiful you are. With your belly pudge that’s so nuzzleable and your stretch marks or parts that aren’t as firm as you’d like. As a red blooded woman, let me tell you… Fuck, you are gorgeous. Yes, you.
And that’s just the physical things! Don’t even get me started on your minds and your sweet souls. Your tender hearts and your adorable mannerisms. Ugh you are glorious.
I just want more ways to celebrate the men I adore. I’m sure other women can attest. We don’t love you for your dicks. (Maybe a little. Mostly for the elbows and knees😉)
I desperately want to tag a dozen mutuals in this, but y’all would be all embarrassed.
❤❤❤❤❤