The difference, I've heard said is that a woman will give sex to get love while a man will fein love to get sex. Who really knows? We just come and go. But if you actually "fall in love" how do we shove it aside when all is not well? I wish you knew me as I know who I think I am. But beauty of form was left off my list and age is an inevitable thing to resist......but I bring prose and heart that I thought would start a kindling of flame. But it's just brings a sort of shame. Like the last one chosen for the game or the last drawn name for a dance or the one left alone. Women give the most pleasurable of all things to men who mostly would rather be anything but beholden to that fact...because the ones of us that would so desperately appreciate any touch even misunderstood that would give that fleeting moment of self soft placeurance that we aren't to be left out of life entirely..............why do we hurt each other so? Where do we come and go but right back to the primal desire of being cradled near each others fire.......Than why do the nights stay so cold?
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