The Most Sensual Thing

Is learning how to kiss a woman, for, in the doing, if done properly can compare to nothing, nota thing. There is nothing like kissing a woman, absolutely nada; the warm, tingling static electricity is like no other power source, nor the pulsing, heavy, and lightheaded, arousing stimulus of consciousness, begotten only from a woman's lips. Can a man do the same? (as in, a man and another man?) I answer, no. A man is of such different mettle, built of stringent materials, like endurance and fortitude, not compassion and finesse. A man does for himself what he is most capable of and more, for he knows no boundaries. (but, relationships are forged between boundaries) A man's face is stern and hard, a woman's soft and pliant (though behind those eyes lie steel reserves) and kissing one without the other is lack of sensuality. Should you choose, however, the homosexual way of things, and you are free to do so, know that you will never experience the most sensual of things, that of kissing a woman where she wears her rings.