The words written by King Aje to his Son... There is an evil I have seen under the sun, a beautiful woman with brains and character! How do they want us to cope? image by Brian Morrison Who can find a sumptuous woman, with degrees in sensuality and sexuality? Her mates envy her for she has a diploma in humility and knows the dexterity of feminism When she cooks, Heaven is at attention, When she handles thebooks, even Professors are in confusion, for she is a marvel. Her pride is in the works of her hands, independently dependent of anyone, shopping with skillful reserve that thy card be not red! Who wouldn't want her to him wed? Behold, her neck as long as her ambitions, slender and sleek as the narrowly hidden treasures we seek, so is her aura, shining on this convention. Forget not the taste of her nipples, Fear not the curves of her behind, Hail her gift for causing heart throbbing ripples, when thy lips in kisses bind. My Son, wheneve...