To love a man

To love a man.

Sigh.

To L O V E a man.

For a woman. Is like giving away every inch of her being to him.

Her world begins and ends with him. (religious beliefs aside)

When he hurts her, she cries.

When she hurts him, she cries even more.

When he makes her happy, she smiles.

When he is happy due to her, her whole being smiles.

She is by nature, part of him. Always.

Is it the same when a man loves a woman?

I cannot say. And I dare not speak of what I know not.

But to love a man. Is exceptional.

-hope springs eternal, my gypsy man.

 

 

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3 thoughts on “To love a man

  1. A beautiful exhibition of emotions and the way you expressed how awe-inspiring a woman’s love is, was truly mesmerizing to say the least. Thank you for sharing such a wonderful post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them. 😊

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