For the Angelics

This is for the girls, the women, the ladies, the ones who have class in almost every situation.

For the gals who would rather hangout with ‘the guys’ cause we treat her as one of ‘the guys’ cause for some unknown reason they like that, to an extent.

For the girls, that can see right through every and all facades of emotions, personalities, and see right to the scared, lonely, little boy underneath all the fake exteriors.

The ones who, against better judgement and warnings, when your feeling down that will keep pushing, poking, prodding, even when you’ve told them your find, and where most girls would give up and wait, they keep going until they get a piece of info out of you, even if it’s miniscule but they take that and hold on to it, and keep pushing and prodding, until you’ve given so much info, and let everything out, that your weeping in their arms, like a toddler who just scrapped his knee for the first time and is looking for comfort.

For the girls that you dream of finding, dating and marrying, the ones who throw you for a loop no matter how hard you try to get to know them.  To the girls that every nice guy dreams of falling for, the ones that seem to be dreams when they’re standing right beside you.  The ones that even in the darkest of times have this otherworldly glow about them.

The girls that will always provide a challenge, even after decades of friendship, the ones that’ll always be growing and changing, become more beautiful with every passing moment, the girls that know how to fly without wings.  The girls that actually know how to have a good time, and can bring any of there male friends out of his rut, and shyness and get him to be a little more exhibitionist.

The ones I’d do anything for, I’d die for, the ones that are worth fighting for, searching them out, taking them by the hand and treating them the way they deserve to be treated.  With love and respect, and are the ones you want to give the World too.

To the women, no Angels, Warrior Angels….who are bordering every so close to being Goddesses.

So to my Warrior Angel, and all her sisters in arms I salute you, and if I was a drinking man I’d raise my glass to you.  But even with all this all I can really say is thank you…thank you for being there even when we just want to be left alone.

Thank you for pushing us further and closer to who we should be.

I thank you all from the bottom my heart.  Because without you there would be no person I would want so desperately to find, and love.

I wish you, all the best in life, and may you find the love and respect that you so richly deserve.

Thank you.