Women

A woman you love is like a bottle of sweet wine….

and vinegar,

in the same bottle,

unmarked!

Taste it slowly, but choose carefully,  you never really know which one you will get!

The flaw in me is my aggressive optimism.  Often ripping off the top and guzzling enthusiastically!

Only to find that I should learn to tread more carefully, or at least mark the bottle!

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