Passion, Joy, Desire... Let it Overflow

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Sonnet 130

My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red;
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damask, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound;
I grant I never saw a goddess go;
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare
As any she belied with false compare.

–Shakespeare

makes me wish that i had known the man... a sense of humor to be sure... his love is rare but let's not get all flowery as found in other works... where women are commonly compared to such things... and truly... his love... is what we should all want... passionate about us despite our warts or snoring or beer gut or unshaven legs. :eek:

thanks for sharing and challenging the brain cells a bit Daus!
 
I am not sure about how mushy that last one was... looks like a fabulous event to me...

i didn't say they were alll mushy and dude... you've known me for what... 3-4 years... i like it ALL. :p

omg, YES!

the last one is a taste of where my brain seems to be residing this evening~

yay!!! I consider it a fine accomplishment to find something to stir your fires. ;)
 
*sigh* so very true. Thank you again for this morning and he says the same. The day turned out very lovely.



:eek: having not washed well enough after chopping jalapeno's... and then masturbating hours later.... peppers ... a big HELL no!!! :D

:heart: he's smart. ;)
 
*sigh* so very true. Thank you again for this morning and he says the same. The day turned out very lovely.



:eek: having not washed well enough after chopping jalapeno's... and then masturbating hours later.... peppers ... a big HELL no!!! :D

LMAO ....would have loved to see that
 
Remember, Body

Body, remember not only how much you were loved,
not only the beds where you lay,
but also those desires for you,
shining clearly in eyes
and trembling in a voice—and some chance
obstacle thwarted them.
Now when everything is the past,
it almost looks as if you gave yourself
to those desires as well—how they shone—
remember—in the eyes that looked at you,
how they trembled for you in the voice—remember, body.

by C. P. Cavafy
 
Remember, Body

Body, remember not only how much you were loved,
not only the beds where you lay,
but also those desires for you,
shining clearly in eyes
and trembling in a voice—and some chance
obstacle thwarted them.
Now when everything is the past,
it almost looks as if you gave yourself
to those desires as well—how they shone—
remember—in the eyes that looked at you,
how they trembled for you in the voice—remember, body.

by C. P. Cavafy

lovely... thanks Daus... always have appreciated your posts. :kiss:
 
yes... that he is. :kiss:



after i got done scrubbing ... i finally laughed... oh owwwwwwie!!!!! kiss it and make it better? ;)



CHRIST. holyfuckinghellthat'shot. instant tingle. god... does that feel as amazing to the guys as it does to us?

I KNOW RIGHT?!
 
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