Woman

She’s got subtle eyes that peeks through your soul when she stares. Takes one look and totally understands you…you needn’t have to utter a word. She know.

And when she stands, she stands a woman…the kind that is worth waiting for. The kind whose tender touch is worth the sacrifice of a thousand damsels by the seaside bowing at the tip of their feet in your lustful worship.

Once upon a time, I met a woman.