➢A beautiful woman is a sultry vixen, a string of curves hanging perfectly in the universe, a monument to gravity defiance and youthful skin-lust.
The beauty of a woman is contained not only in her saint, but in her sexuality. To describe a woman is to describe the beauty and body and mind which separates her from a man and makes her distinct from the other sex. Without lust and drive she is merely a faceless human being, veiled and unknown.
A woman loves a man who sees her for the woman that she is. He must see her for her hopes and dreams, likes and dislikes... the song that brings tearful memories of joy; and the tree that fills her with bitterness. But he must also see the other half of her, the part of her that takes over when the heat spreads to her cheeks and lips, and she feels a rush of sensation, a tingle of anticipation. He must be the man who takes her and ravishes her and completes her.
Without the second half a man is neutered before a woman. To refuse to acknowledge the sexuality that defines a man and a woman is to deny the very reason for a man and a woman to exist.
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