She Is Woman.....

Circle of Woman..Goddess of Love


She shares with me a
listening ear.....but I must really listen. No interrupting her, no
daydreaming while she is talking, no planning my responses before she's
had her say. Respecting her is the only way she can teach me something
about me each and every day.

She gives me all the affection I
need. Hugs, loving kisses, holding my hand, and patting me on my back
when I'm down. She touches me, to lift my spirit high. These smalls
things demonstrate the most genuine love I've ever found. And, I will
cherish it until the day I die

I listen as she laughs at my
silly jokes. We share life stories by the fire. We play Spades
together, shop together, and go out to eat, dressed up in our evening
attire.. She gives me directions, sometimes ordering my food. We love
to talk....just us two. She is always in the mood.

She writes my name under hers. I realize we are one. If I take care of this love, I know I won't need another one.

She
compliments me on my dress. Not real elegant, because I was never big
on wearing my best. She sees in me...a beautiful, soft simplicity.
Warmth, understanding, and everlasting love from me. I gladly give it
because the purest love.... is absolutely free

Her kisses taste
like berries fresh from the vine. She renders me drunken with her
intoxicating sexual wine. Her heart is full of a sweet, sacred
sensuality. She keeps reminding me that she is dedicated to only me.
From
the first one in the morning to the wildest one, late at night.....we
will kiss each other a million times, until we get it right.

When
I'm in her presence, it feels like the very first time. Everything she
does, says, or feels...feels like I've never done it before. Just the
sound of her voice makes me wish I could give her so much more.

It only takes a minute to make an impression. She's made one on me......

She is WOMAN......a reflection of my own femininity