WHY LOVE?A WOMAN KNOWS
. . .The essence of my womanhood has been truly felt in the experience of the everyday highs and lows of being deeply in love. It has awakened all my senses and called me to a most challenging and rewarding task, one that all my female predecessors have known and groaned about, that of engaging intimately with one man.

STEPPIN’ BACK
. . .All of my passion had been turned on him, and when he said ouch instead of ooh, I knew I was comin’ on too strong and I had gone beyond the three-inch comfort zone of standing space and I was breathin’ in his air and we were both losin’oxygen and I was gettin’ dizzy and he was lookin’
for an oxygen mask,. . .

BECOMING
. . .Now he will see her needs and feel her spirit and not despise them or reject her. In seeing her he will see himself and know himself, his whole self, found the the two of them united, In awe this time, he will look upon the woman and say, “Ah Yes! This is now bone of my bones and fllesh of my flesh; she shall be called woman for she was taken out of man. Then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.” Such is love. It is beyond hope. It is a vision.