You see, deep down inside a woman is magic. Sometimes you can touch her and the magic bursts through her skin, you can feel it when you brush your hand down her arm, or run your hand down her back. When a baby grows inside her womb, the baby exists inside her magic. That is why a baby cries at birth. They do not want to leave the magic.
This magic is surrounded by color, shapes, and textures that fascinate a man. There is the whiteness of a woman's belly, the rose of her cheek and the darkness of her nipples. It truly is amazing all the textures of a woman's skin. There is the softness of the underside of her breast when you place your hand there. The shape of her breast is just right for you to cup in your hand as you lift it to your mouth. Think about the roughness of an elbow or a knuckle and the hard smoothness of the sole of her foot. The roundness of her hip is perfect for your hand. You enjoy the tenderness of her lips. Nothing on a woman's body is quite so tender. Perhaps that is why a mother's kiss can calm a crying child, heal a wounded man, and give comfort to a sad friend. One of a man's favorite places on a woman's body is the inside of her thigh. He wants to place his cheek there and rest, feeling the silk and smoothness of her skin.
There is a tiny thread of nerves, which goes from her breasts down to that magic inside her. When you nurse a baby, they will get to taste that magic, but only for a short time. They will soon tire of tasting the magic and want more. But a man never tires of taking that nipple into his mouth. It has always been curious how a girl growing up knows she has this magic inside her. She does not need to seek it, she already has it. It can be seen peeking out in her smile. When she is older, a man who is special for her can taste it in her kiss. But a kiss is such a fleeting glimpse, or a taste, it just makes him greedy for more, so a man searches for it. He goes from woman to woman looking for the magic he wants. Occasionally he finds something that is very near to what he seeks, but it is just not quite right, so he continues his search. A few are fooled into accepting less than the fullness they seek, and you see those people all around, they are just not quite as happy as they should be.
Now God, in his infinite wisdom, hid the magic, so deep inside a woman, that man cannot find it with his mouth, although he tries, and he enjoys the effort and the taste. He begins with a kiss, because that is what the woman will allow. A small taste of the magic is in a woman's kiss and can send a man into a fever of arousal that can make him dangerous, unless he wants something more from her. A man may get a tease of the taste when he places his mouth on a woman's breast. His mouth may awaken the magic like opening a door, but it will not fully open, it is just not getting a strong enough message. A man may get a taste of the magic when he places his mouth on the portal to her magic, but it is just a little stronger taste than he gets from her breast. It is ambrosia, but he knows the deep magic is stronger.
