Women

It is funny sometimes how easily the future is seen by men. Yet with eyes wide open he walks into her snare. A beauty that captivates a man. As if to sedate him with a powerful drug. No other substance or being has the power to make a grown man act like a child, a smart man do stupid things, a strong man feel so weak, a poor man feel so wealthy, or a helpless man have hope. Men have fought wars over her. Countless friendships ruined by her. All just for the chance to sit with her, gaze at her, touch her. Men turn to animals to impress her. Like a pack of gorillas they beat their chest's and grunt aloud to capture her gaze. A woman's kiss is more poisoness then the most potent venom. It is a poison that can take not your body, but your soul. I realize how futile this message is. Not that it falls on deaf ears, but that it falls on hopeless hearts. Despite the danger of this species she is something man can not be complete without. This is not a letter of hate, contempt, or warning. This is a letter of love. Despite how many snares have caught a mans foot he will continue willingly walking into them until one sticks. Oh the power of a woman!