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
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