Not All Beauitful Women Are The Same

Knowing the essence of a woman opens the path to beauty.

There is a pivotal moment in life,
Where there is a clear understanding,
That not all beautiful women are the same.

The illusion of breasts, asses, and big eyes,
Give way to an enlightening reality.
Behind the exterior, the flesh and bone,
Therein lies the true essence of a woman.

Her understanding of the world,
Through psychological damage,
Or philosophical enlightenment,
Therein her true self exists.

A wise man,
A lover of women,
An aficionado of the feminine,
Knows the way to truly love a woman.

The myriad of types of women,
Like the multitude of flowers in a vast garden,
Each woman her own essence,
To be appreciated for her truest form.

Know the properties of each flower.
Know your wanting for being one with the bloom.
Take it as it is,
And nothing more.

Therein lies the evil of man's relations with women,
But therein lies the good as well.
Some flowers are better appreciated from a distance;
Some are better enjoyed in intimacy,
And some are enjoyed by many.

To know your essence in relation to these blooms,
Makes for a life with women as colorful as well versed prose.