By no means do I compare the beauty of a woman to a mere flower, but does man not lift up the beauty of a rose? or a warm summer day? or an evening sky? Then why should we not have the inspiration to immortalize God's most beautiful and precious gift to mankind?
The mere loveliness in the curve of a woman's neck is more inspiring than a radiant moon. The brush of her kisses more passionate than the sun's warming beams. The fragrance of her skin more enticing than a field of blossoms.
The beauty of the woman offered mankind a base to compare everything beautiful with. Yet, there is no comparison. Nothing is near the beauty of a woman which inspires mankind to take pen in had and attempt to communicate his awe...
©Jan 15, 2011 ~ DBC, Duke of the Arctic