In the name of Allah, the All-Compassionate, the All-Merciful.
There were men who called me femme fatale.
Then there was le boyfriend who called me that too.
Nothing wrong by le boyfriend. Rather, it got me reflecting on it and thinking back about my past.
Am I such a dangerous female? I find it slightly hard to believe given how much sexier other females are out there. At the same time, I am aware of my own capabilities, my feminine energy, and my sexual energy.
I guess, I’m naturally charming. Hehe.
What flatters me even more is that le boyfriend admitted I beat the lot. Part of me is like huh, really? It got me in a state of disbelief because I have little to none actual love experience. Yes, I didn’t even allow my ex-boyfriend to hold my hand. Hahahahaha! So yes, you get my point? Hehe.
So I suppose I feel vindicated. I have been saying for so many times that I have too much love inside my heart that it simply yearns to pour out unto another human being other than myself and my family and closest friends. Now, I have proven myself right.
And Allah is Al-Musawwir, the Shaper of Beauty. – MM
Metropolitan Muslimah 