A Texas Song

Veiled, guarded, the heart of a woman beats with a passioin as hot as the Texas sun. The depth of her sould blazes brightly in her hypnotic eyes, but few have seen her soul; she guards it as tightly as her heart. Many have tried; all have failed.

Tightly guarded?? Sounds like a challenge, but worthy of a challenge for sure.

Oh, defintely worthy of a challenge, a very dangerous challenge.

Hmmm,,a dangerous challenge...a challenge that makes the prize that much more sacred when you risk all to acquire it.

Oh, but caution...often, a prize is not what you believe to be...or,,you forgets its value too quickly and blindly discard it.

Doubtful,,,for see, I know the value of the prize. Once won, I would hold it close to my heart for safekeeping, allowing no one or nothing to hurt her.

Again caution,,,one must trust and depend upon himself before he can safeguard the prize. Only then can he truly unwrap all that lies within, truly feel the depth of the soul. Not only beauty does she possess, but a keen mind, an intellect of ages....makes the prize dificult to manage.

Not difficult to manage....that makes it complete. Holding her, loving her, THAT would be the challenge, after the quest of catching her, would it not???

Oh honey,,,,the quest depends upon the stamina of the chaser....she is not easy to catch. But, to hold her, to love her, one must have a truly adventerous spirit because holding her, loving her, would be the most exciting challenge of all ages.

So, the chase isn't the adventure at all?? The true adventure is holding her, loving her...he, the hunter,,,,she, the prey,,,,the hunt would never end. Sounds like pure ectasy to me.