Turn off the light

I have been blessed with such passion for life, for all that is natural and truthful in this universe. It takes me many places all at once, sometimes it feels like I am stretching to grab the whole planet and the sky and all the stars with my bare hands. Although it is an amazing feeling, it's also exhausting. And when I am done at the end of the day, I wanna come home to kindness and a hug full of warmth with no limits. I need to rest my head on a lap offered willingly, and feel a gentle hand stroking my hair into oblivion or maybe into seduction. Maybe both.
And when my body is weary, stumbling upon dreams and losing consciousness fast, I want to be with the one that will turn off the light and tuck in my blanket with a blissful kiss and a smile on his lips, awe and gratitude in his eyes.
No woman needs no man. We are the resisting walls that hold the foundations of the Earth. But how lovely it can be not to need, and still be able to share simple moments of love.