Nothing is more dangerous
than falling in love with a woman
who gives everything from her heart,
without asking for anything,
except maybe your sincerity.

She feels your needs before you say them,
asks for your hunger not out of habit,
but out of love,
out of a care that doesn't know how to stop.

Her presence brightens your day,
and her passion
can take your breath away
in a single moment.

She's playful, childish,
but also a storm when she believes in something.
Sensitive and strong at the same time,
a beautiful contradiction
that stays with you
long after she leaves.

She doesn't look for perfect stories.
She creates them.
And next to her, every day
becomes a chapter
that you don't want to close.

She's a friend, she's a lover,
she's a support, she's an inspiration.
She opens up to you
without fear,
and her vulnerability
teach you to love differently.

And then you understand the danger:
not that she would hurt you,
but that she would change you.
That she shows you a love
that rebuilds you,
overwhelms you,
makes you alive.

You don't easily free yourself from such a woman
but you wouldn't want to either.
Because her love
is not a burden,
but a blessing.