we joke about "husband stores" and the trivial pursuits of women, but ultimately, a woman wants a man, and a man a woman, who will complete that part of her, that part of him, that was made to complement the other so perfectly.

a man isn't the money or the looks or the body--a man is the spirit that naturally gets him all that and more. a woman's beauty is in her spirit, her movements, her words, her thoughts, her loves.

it's so simple--complex in its nuances--but simply beautiful and fulfilling when you succumb to it. my two cents, whatever it's worth.