[An unfinished ramble] Touch her mind: What better way to first know a woman than of all of which she believes in. Knowing what makes her tick whether good or bad. Understanding the things she aspires to be and all the things she hopes not to. What makes her day go from pleasant to unpleasant, excited to gloomy, relaxing to distressing, arousing to sleepy; one can’t know a woman’s mind too well, only not enough. Next you touch her heart: Beyond a woman’s mind though lies a deeper place; her heart. A woman’s mind is what gets her through the day, a woman’s heart though is how she feels when going through the day; if you don’t understand what she is going through, never will you be able to relate to her and understand her needs and wants. So touch her heart. Sympathise with her, but honestly and genuinely. Touch a woman’s heart and your grasp will be with her for life. Handle her heart well and she won’t resist being able to handle your heart too. Then last you touch her body: You know how she thinks and what she thinks about. You know how she longs and what she longs for. You will not understand a woman’s body if you don’t understand her heart nor her mind. Her body is her heart. Her body is her mind. All three together is what makes her so beautiful beyond the imagination of your own heart that you have to keep repeating to yourself ‘she is beautiful’ because you hope that one day you will grasp just exactly what it is that makes her so and just exactly what it is that has made you fall for such a beautiful woman. There is nothing like a woman’s mind – what is she thinking? There is nothing like a woman’s heart – what is she feeling? But a woman’s body; there is nothing like a woman’s body…