A dying breed 2

A dying breed 2
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A morning of reminiscence
I've got it all this morning, I'm smiling
Morning glory I'm in seven seas
Tell me you love me once more
I return to bed and we'll both never wake up from love making
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I'm a career woman, I'm a mother
When love comes calling, I'm a wife
I'm a one in three and in all that I'm a daughter too to a mother who has a high claim
Since my father's death I'm all she has, 
She's the oldest to my three year olds twins
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Wow! Let me not forget to tell you about yesterday's dinner. I told you I didn't think we'll finish the food. My love was so charming he was always on point, flawless. His enticing and yummy food was all foreplay to my inner thirsty soul. 
On the other side of the table he was shining like a Greek god of love with the charms of James Bond, my favorite male actor character, I could eat him too. The recreation of the night in Beverly Hills was perfect, my dress was making him horny, I guess, his ever seductive face was doing the same to me too. He really wanted to take my dress off sooner than I thought, that was all I could read on his seductive talks.
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It all started with the soft kisses across the table, that was me trying to say thank you with small kisses. Jeez I found out that I really miss him on those small kiss, his lips were sweet, I was really thirsty for him. I didn't wanna let go of the kisses. The kids are away I can make any noise I want in this house, that was what started to ring on my mind. I was free to love my husband and make any noise I want.
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"Why don't we take this upstairs?"
I made the first move.
"You mean to the bedroom?" 
He teased smiling his sexy smile. He knows he kills me when he's playing with my spontaneous sex initiatives. He knows myself, when I want him I don't wanna wait, I really want him.
"Yes I mean the bedroom and please don't make me beg." 
My soft voice is so seductive and he's loving it and yes I was ready to beg.
"You mean it's time for me to take it all off?"
"That was the intention all along, wasn't it?" 
I was still seductive, I was loving him, he was playing with me. He knew he got me laid bare, I was already naked in his eyes. He's sweet teasing got my juices flowing fast, I went to his side and kissed his lips so passionate I felt his clock ticking on my thigh in response.
"You'll find me upstairs getting comfortable."
"Don't you dare take off that dress I'm coming with you."
Well I don't kiss and tell and that was last night - now back to my morning.
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Work is work I'm the brains 
I make things happens, I do presentations, I delegate, I ask for help, I'm a pro, I seat in boardrooms around the world
I have a loving understanding hubby 
A master at his craft too, we're lucky
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But the papers, I mean the media is forcing me to worry, this talk about a dying breed,
Is coming to my head, it's killing me
How can I be this lucky, who am I?
Hubby is so flawless, I love his anger
He's sweet yet he knows how to handle me and his kids in his own house - and not forgetting handling my mom, he's not intimidated by her clinging
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My fear is also increased by other men
They are either gay or they can't handle a career woman, a woman who says No!
Jealousy is the main cause of abuse
Man has everything in the office but at home they are not homely they are bossy
I want to say not all man but I cannot
Ok I've seen few good men let me say it
But in most of those cases wives are bossy
Well I can be corrected I don't have the statistics but with women abuse rising I stand by my resolves
Good men are a dying breed
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© Lungi Shigo Msusa