"A husband to marry?"
"Yes dear friend! A husband indeed!"
"I should think not."
"And why not?"
"-Independence will not grant you an estate and pride will not bare children."
every woman dreams of a man of romance, with an undying promise to keep his eyes on her, and her only, as the goddess she was raised.
every man dreams of a woman of innocence and practicality, with the same promise, and to view him as the god he was made.
and so, when a woman spy's a man with eyes steady on her, she runs. Thriving to remain untouchable but never un-wanting to be touched.
and when a man finds a woman wanted by many but of whom acknowledges few, he chases. Hunting to catch her but never to cage her.
thus, passion, and love in passion, are birthed.
Love is a fire. And passion its kindle.
If one were to go without the other, the wanting of the company kept, would dwindle. And turn to ash.
so, Show me a man ready to woo
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