Greek In the Big Apple

You want a piece of me but not all of me You say you cum on the sheets at the sight of me but can't you see? You ain't really lookin.  You say your hard for me and wanna lick these  but you're oblivious to the fact that   this part of me  of me is a fantasy and your blind ass can't see the reality cause you lookin through me, not at me  at some version of your teenage wet dreams.  Can't you see that I'm broken and swollen?   Not from your hotness but from what I lack less.... But I strive... to survive  You don't stress, It's like Chess.  I'm like a game to you, a pawn on a board that you move when it strikes you but big daddy, it's not about winning or losing but how you play the game.  C'mon player it's like taking layer upon layer off... of our souls, and that's where you'll find the gold. Or so I'm told.  Don't be so bold as to think you're unique in your pursuit of the u

There are many things I pictured myself doing at 6 am in the morning, Yoga, Mediation, or a long run in central park with my favorite dog friend Gabriel, but Morning Clubbing with the Daybreaker Crew wasn't on my list, until this past June.  A dear friend took me to one of their gatherings, and I had no idea what I was up for.  I've been a clubber girl in my youth, dancing like a maniac from 12am to 5am at clubs in Athens, London,  New York (in the 90's) and yes even Mykonos, and I thought,  I'm over that now I'm a serious Yogi,  I don't do that stuff any more,  I'm too old for that now right? Wrong! And not only have I encountered some lovely HAPPY, and bright faces of all ages in these morning dance parties, I've also met some talented musicians, performers, singers, MC's and lovers of all things wacky and different. People who aren't afraid to be bold and daring walking, no strutting on the early morning streets of NYC with boas, loud m