there is a man

...one who studies me, noticing all my nuances, who explores me and falls at my feet worshipping me like i am holy.  there is a man who is not only unafraid of my feminine power, but who feeds on it and glories in it.  this is a man who seeks out my unleashed passion and sees it as a privilege to take me to the highest ecstasy, who knows intuitively how to make me shudder in bliss and takes pride in his ability to do so.  yes i've found a man who recognizes he is in the presence of the sublime as he submits before me to pay tribute to the goddess incarnate.  this is a man who is beyond the ordinary in the way he thinks, the way he responds, the way he is...a man who communes with my body, mind and soul to create magic and magnificence only the two of us can possibly know.