Men - Why do we love them?
This entry was posted on 4/12/2007 11:15 AM and is filed under uncategorized.
As I sit here at my computer, I look up at a naked male calendar on the wall and my gaze travels over every inch of the model's muscled, tight skin. His brown eyes stare straight ahead as if intent on seducing only me. Little ol' me sitting in my t-shirt and old shorts. But hey, I'm a romance writer, in my mind, I gloss of those imperfections to see him tangled in my bed sheets, his hand patting the bed, urging me to join him.
Yes, my mind is constantly in the gutter. But why do we love the male form? Is it because we know those incredible, solid arms can pick us up and carry us to the bed where untold pleasure awaits? Or is it men can have such hard exteriors yet can be so tender? Or is it just primal instinct and raging hormones?
Either way, I have been "boy-crazy" since I was a kid. I guess that is something I will never outgrow. And quite frankly, I don't wanna! Men, faults and all totally rock my fantasy world. God bless each and every one of them, especially my incredible real-life, Alfa-male hero....my husband.
