What is the "Love" of a Woman toward her "Man" kind?
A Poem - By Patti Gustav Xaviers
With every step I take and every breath I breathe; From the turning circles of my mind to the deepest cavities of mine heart. I love you.
I feel your presence, I hear your voice. Your words muffle as they fade then welcome me home again. I love you.
Despite terror, or fear, or a fear of falling, Our God o'er head and our Earth below Fear is diminished...without refrain. Without you. And I still love you.
I do not believe I could ever express the peace in mine heart just having known you. Or ever find the appropriate manner to love you back your love I can measure. Except to surrender. Because I love you.
Love is a forever type of thing. And that is the way I feel. But I'm only a woman. Not a man kind. To learn what is "love" of a "woman" I need you...because I love you - and that is the respect.