Funny that there is no lady that currently enters my mainframe, because Women today are the same as Men yesterday. Afraid of embracing Love, walking forth with a shield on their heart, always stating I just don't have the time, and complaining about things that are really not that important in the evolution on life. "He's wonderful, he's got a nice job, has goals, beautiful is he. The scent of him makes me jingle all over. His style is timeless, conversation is always thought provoking, and conscious of world affairs. My parents love the way he treats me like a Queen. Yet he's still aware enough to know that we need our "ME" time. You know, where he goes out and hangs with the fellas, and me and the girls do our thang. Stubborn as a mule he is sometimes, but that just adds to his sexiness. The sex you ask? Gurrrrlllllllll, have you ever lost consciousness while loving your man, and then remembered the next morning how loving the Universe is? I felt as though the stars and Moon were within my reach, because we were 1. How his thingy tickled the upper part of my stomach, and just how we mentally created more orgasms. His kiss passionate and so, so, so, soft. His tongue bath had me reaching for things that were not there, as if the air was filled with handles that I could grab hold to. My spirit has longed for a Man such as he for so long. If only he were a little taller."