I can't help it mate, my DNA is hardwired to find women attractive and when I see one I want to write soppy poems to her, buy her jewellery and tell her how beautiful and precious she is to me..
(Oops sorry, was I ranting?)
In fact I often walk along the seafront looking for American widows off the ocean liners that sometimes dock here, in the hope that after a whirlwind romance we'll get married and she'll take me back to spend the rest of our lives together by her Miami poolside.
Alternatively a ranch-owning woman would be fine like the one below, she could rope me, throw me and brand me any time she likes-