I Adore

I adore women~ physically, emotionally, spiritually, sexually, I see them.

There is a certain type of woman, she exists in the world but she is merely an aspect of most women- existing purely in their hearts. She makes brief appearances, I look for her in all of their eyes, if I were to find her I would offer myself to her forever, be her warrior.

She is fierce, an Amazonian, with a wild confidence in her eyes. Her sexuality is undeniable, lusty. She knows herself, is assertive without being foolish. Her body is strong and thick, like a Frazetta painting with large full breasts and long stunning hair. She strides the balance between pleasure and pain, light and dark. She inspires dreams, beautiful words, perverse fantasies.

This is the longing that squeezes me, forces my breath from me. It comes over me in waves, I feel it stronger some times than others and all the time it must stay buried deep.