I'm in love. With something new, something borrowed, something used. Not too sure about that something borrowed though cause he's mine now. What a sensitive thought love is sometimes. Well, in my new found, long awaited love affair I am engaging in who knows best – the male or the female?. I've come to the conclusion it is of a compromise - - A woman's intuition; a man's control. I'd say these two attributes opposite sexes posse is not per-say a tool for a good and healthy relationship, but rather more of a vital lifeline. The in's and outs, if's and buts of what to do, where to go, who to keep in your life and share your love around - - all the makings of integrating your life with the one you helplessly fell for. I myself am a woman of indecisive decisions when I'm a single gal. I contemplate should I go out, should I stay in, who should I occupy my time with. Well now that I'm with someone I'm like well it's your call, your decision. But, then again at times I'm like heyyy I have a better plan for us that I think we'd enjoy more. Of course with the man's control part it's hard to be listened and heard at times. It's a little glitch on the road to a hopeful lifetime love. Well, we've found our compromise and we're have a ton of fun together. A woman's intuition; a man's control at this point in my life is the definition of compromise in an enjoyable relationship.