A touch gentle with tenderness, patience, and love.
They can take my meal away before I'm done They can talk to me like I'm dumb Forced lesbian sex spank wire can refer to me as a "Feeder" Fluff me up to make me look neater They talk about me like I'm not Here They address me as "honey" "cutie and "dear".
Here is a poem I have written.
Do You Know Me?
A young woman of thirty, My young now grow fast, Bound to each other With ties that should last; At forty, my young ones, Now grown, will soon be gone, But my man stays beside me, To see I don't mourn.
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I will be strong when i am needed That is my job, I am a nurse.
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The Eyes of a Man.
I've had a few where I got rejected from replying.
I hope you know how much you're loved and appreciated I hope you, instinctively, knew all along.
Sometimes not appreciated When just a hug will do We are proud of our profession A guift from me to you.
My Special Friends.
Angels By Your Side.