I can look at the body of any woman, and consider it glorious and worth all human admiration. I can look at the body of a man and feel nothing, unless I have decided he is worthy of my love and his body is worthy of me cherishing it. There is subtle difference but real differences between our bodies, especially the way we feel about them. It does not take me much to look and be in awe, but it takes a lot for me to genuinely adore their bodies.