Eroticism

[sunset_dreaming]

Context.
Bear with me…
…was it when you first shared that song because it just felt ‘right’? Or does it evoke memories of someone that continues to smoulder and linger? Perhaps it can be the only soundtrack that it is played on long Sunday afternoons spent arm in arm.

For me, this has ‘context’ in spades

 

[softbird]

Context.
Bear with me…
…was it when you first shared that song because it just felt ‘right’? Or does it evoke memories of someone that continues to smoulder and linger? Perhaps it can be the only soundtrack that it is played on long Sunday afternoons spent arm in arm.

For me, this has ‘context’ in spades

Yes.. lots of suggestive hues here.. I’ll be listening to this as I slip into sleep.. goodnight, boys

 

[Coconutty70]

I’m not very knowledgeable about classical music, especially operatic pieces. But this came up on my feed today and…. erotic whimsy? Definitely, for me. I think it’s the rapport, the endearment and the coupling that is happening. Also… i’ve always found musical women so attractive. And so even though I’ve never seen her before, I do really fancy Elizabeth Boudreault!

 

[softbird]

I’m not very knowledgeable about classical music, especially operatic pieces. But this came up on my feed today and…. erotic whimsy? Definitely, for me. I think it’s the rapport, the endearment and the coupling that is happening. Also… i’ve always found musical women so attractive. And so even though I’ve never seen her before, I do really fancy Elizabeth Boudreault!

Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! oh.my.godddd!! I think I've had a kind of orgasm...a kind...I know not what...but there it is..the way she moves...the way she moves...oh! the way she moooooves....

 

[sunset_dreaming]

Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! oh.my.godddd!! I think I've had a kind of orgasm...a kind...I know not what...but there it is..the way she moves...the way she moves...oh! the way she moooooves....

….and I feel so did she…almost. I believe to deliver such a performance she needed to immerse herself.

Music stirs so much emotion in us.

 

[softbird]

I’m not very knowledgeable about classical music, especially operatic pieces. But this came up on my feed today and…. erotic whimsy? Definitely, for me. I think it’s the rapport, the endearment and the coupling that is happening. Also… i’ve always found musical women so attractive. And so even though I’ve never seen her before, I do really fancy Elizabeth Boudreault!

I have been watching this on repeat

 

[softbird]

I fall in love, each and every time, when the fabric kisses me, holds true to the truth of me. Each time, the thread clings, kisses, suckles my breasts, and I feel its ardour with each movement, each pause, I am in throes of some dans macabre, a dance that borders in both death and resurrection.

And oh! When the eyes, the eyes, that beast, multifoliate rose, throws its many spears my way, I rose like smoke, smouldering, effervescent.

 

[NivKay]

Sometimes she knows you're looking and merely returns the gaze. But there are times, perhaps too few and far apart, when she shows you what she knows you wish to see. These are moments of sheer terror, the pleasing kind, an erotic horror where desire becomes aggressor, where lust bites.

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This is so exquisite!

 

[NivKay]

I’m not very knowledgeable about classical music, especially operatic pieces. But this came up on my feed today and…. erotic whimsy? Definitely, for me. I think it’s the rapport, the endearment and the coupling that is happening. Also… i’ve always found musical women so attractive. And so even though I’ve never seen her before, I do really fancy Elizabeth Boudreault!

So gorgeous!

 

[NivKay]

I fall in love, each and every time, when the fabric kisses me, holds true to the truth of me. Each time, the thread clings, kisses, suckles my breasts, and I feel its ardour with each movement, each pause, I am in throes of some dans macabre, a dance that borders in both death and resurrection.

And oh! When the eyes, the eyes, that beast, multifoliate rose, throws its many spears my way, I rose like smoke, smouldering, effervescent.

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Oh my goodness! This was breathtaking!

 

[NivKay]

I fall in love, each and every time, when the fabric kisses me, holds true to the truth of me. Each time, the thread clings, kisses, suckles my breasts, and I feel its ardour with each movement, each pause, I am in throes of some dans macabre, a dance that borders in both death and resurrection.

And oh! When the eyes, the eyes, that beast, multifoliate rose, throws its many spears my way, I rose like smoke, smouldering, effervescent.

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I think the way you choose the images, the way you choose the words, these things are the eroticism in this thread. I think there is another erotic thread as well, but I feel that one tends to border on the explicitly sexual. Perhaps, there are varying kinds of eroticism. But this...this! @softbird you maybe the catchphrase for eriticism itself. "I love the 'softbirdic' way you..." ...or "did you see how she moved? It was so 'softbird' Are there hashtags in Lit? #softbird

 

[Hmm72]

I fall in love, each and every time, when the fabric kisses me, holds true to the truth of me. Each time, the thread clings, kisses, suckles my breasts, and I feel its ardour with each movement, each pause, I am in throes of some dans macabre, a dance that borders in both death and resurrection.

And oh! When the eyes, the eyes, that beast, multifoliate rose, throws its many spears my way, I rose like smoke, smouldering, effervescent.

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