Butterflies and Women

[Prince Romeo]

To me, meeting a woman has always been like a kid, catching butterflies. I remember standing in the meadows full of tall, billowing grass, the warm sun casting down upon my face. I’d stare at dozens of colorful butterflies, elegantly dancing across the grass tops. I’d get so excited that I’d blaze after them, but they would just fly away. Then I’d try a new plan. I’d stand ever so still, edging forward so slowly. I’d watch one descend to nestle in the grass, just like an angel descending from the skies. Slowly I’d creep forward. Three feet, two feet, one foot away, so close I could see the delicate rhythm of it’s wings folding and then unfolding. I’d stare at the simple beauty…and then gone! I’d waited too long. After many failures, I learned to approach them more gently but with purpose. I’d reach out my hand, fighting back the anticipation to rush in with all my might. Then I would swiftly cup them in my hands. After many tragic accidents, I figured out how to cradle them ever so softly as to not crush their wings.

 

[omahaman2]

To me, meeting a woman has always been like a kid, catching butterflies. I remember standing in the meadows full of tall, billowing grass, the warm sun casting down upon my face. I’d stare at dozens of colorful butterflies, elegantly dancing across the grass tops. I’d get so excited that I’d blaze after them, but they would just fly away. Then I’d try a new plan. I’d stand ever so still, edging forward so slowly. I’d watch one descend to nestle in the grass, just like an angel descending from the skies. Slowly I’d creep forward. Three feet, two feet, one foot away, so close I could see the delicate rhythm of it’s wings folding and then unfolding. I’d stare at the simple beauty…and then gone! I’d waited too long. After many failures, I learned to approach them more gently but with purpose. I’d reach out my hand, fighting back the anticipation to rush in with all my might. Then I would swiftly cup them in my hands. After many tragic accidents, I figured out how to cradle them ever so softly as to not crush their wings.

i found the most beautiful butterfly ever on lit

glad my approach didnt scare her away
my garden is so much better
with her in it

 

[roxanne69]

Wow! This little butterfly is happy to see that romance isn't dead! That was beautiful guys! *swoon*

 

[Prince Romeo]

Romance isn't dead. It's just that these days "catching butterflies" is more apt to be done with some guy charging through the meadow waving a big net. Some of us, just prefer the old fashioned way. Now please hold still for a moment so i do this right.

 

[cookiejar]

Lovely sentiments both of you , a lot of men forget the romance and the passion that is love , without them it's just sex.



cookie

 

[roxanne69]

Romance isn't dead. It's just that these days "catching butterflies" is more apt to be done with some guy charging through the meadow waving a big net. Some of us, just prefer the old fashioned way. Now please hold still for a moment so i do this right.

Bravo for old fashioned romance and chivalrous men!

 

[H'venlee]

To me, meeting a woman has always been like a kid, catching butterflies. I remember standing in the meadows full of tall, billowing grass, the warm sun casting down upon my face. I’d stare at dozens of colorful butterflies, elegantly dancing across the grass tops. I’d get so excited that I’d blaze after them, but they would just fly away. Then I’d try a new plan. I’d stand ever so still, edging forward so slowly. I’d watch one descend to nestle in the grass, just like an angel descending from the skies. Slowly I’d creep forward. Three feet, two feet, one foot away, so close I could see the delicate rhythm of it’s wings folding and then unfolding. I’d stare at the simple beauty…and then gone! I’d waited too long. After many failures, I learned to approach them more gently but with purpose. I’d reach out my hand, fighting back the anticipation to rush in with all my might. Then I would swiftly cup them in my hands. After many tragic accidents, I figured out how to cradle them ever so softly as to not crush their wings.

Romeo- that is a wonderfully romantic way of thinking. I wish more men saw dating like this.
How lucky to be a butterfly in your eyes.

 

[MissTaken]

Re: Re: Butterflies and Women

Romeo- that is a wonderfully romantic way of thinking. I wish more men saw dating like this.
How lucky to be a butterfly in your eyes.

Ditto.

 

[Hornymama]

To me, meeting a woman has always been like a kid, catching butterflies. I remember standing in the meadows full of tall, billowing grass, the warm sun casting down upon my face. I’d stare at dozens of colorful butterflies, elegantly dancing across the grass tops. I’d get so excited that I’d blaze after them, but they would just fly away. Then I’d try a new plan. I’d stand ever so still, edging forward so slowly. I’d watch one descend to nestle in the grass, just like an angel descending from the skies. Slowly I’d creep forward. Three feet, two feet, one foot away, so close I could see the delicate rhythm of it’s wings folding and then unfolding. I’d stare at the simple beauty…and then gone! I’d waited too long. After many failures, I learned to approach them more gently but with purpose. I’d reach out my hand, fighting back the anticipation to rush in with all my might. Then I would swiftly cup them in my hands. After many tragic accidents, I figured out how to cradle them ever so softly as to not crush their wings.

That was beautiful. You're a very sensitive guy to women's feelings.

 

[Prince Romeo]

It's easy to be passionate when you listen to your heart. I listen to mine and I hear music.

Sometimes it gets me in trouble.

I think it's because some people don't like the song it's playing or the volume.

 

[Hornymama]

It's easy to be passionate when you listen to your heart. I listen to mine and I hear music.

Sometimes it gets me in trouble.

I think it's because some people don't like the song it's playing or the volume.

I know the feeling. i listen to my heart a lot too, and often get in to trouble but there's really nothing or no one else to listen to and be honest with ourselves and our feelings do you think?

If they don't like the song or the volume they can change the channel i guess huh?

 

[Prince Romeo]

You're right but then there is this little thing that keeps fucking up my head.

Reality.


I have trouble living in the world of drones and robots. I'm taking the next rocket to the moon. You wanna come?

 

[Hornymama]

You're right but then there is this little thing that keeps fucking up my head.

Reality.


I have trouble living in the world of drones and robots. I'm taking the next rocket to the moon. You wanna come?

well...... Let me get back to you . Hate to leave right before the holidays.

 

[MissTaken]

Love

like the butterfly is elusive and fragile.

 

[Prince Romeo]

That is precisely what my originally thought was about MissTaken. The original thread was like this:

To me, FALLING IN LOVE has always been like a kid, catching butterflies. I changed it a bit because I thought it sounded too sentimental.

 

[MissTaken]

*flitting through the thread sprinkling romantic dust across anyone who views it*

Oh!

Those macho manly type men who don't let their sentimental side show are sure in trouble now!

 

[Hornymama]

That is precisely what my originally thought was about MissTaken. The original thread was like this:

To me, FALLING IN LOVE has always been like a kid, catching butterflies. I changed it a bit because I thought it sounded too sentimental.

And love like a butterfly cannot be bottled or locked up if it is to survive.

 

[Prince Romeo]

Yeah that's always a problem isn't it. Once you catch a butterfly how do you hold onto to it without damaging it's wings? I can't say that I've figured that part out yet. Women are so complex compared to a man. If I'm out and I get hungry, I look for food at the nearest convenient place. My thought process is simple. If you are a woman, what do you think?

 

[bluemuse]

Yeah that's always a problem isn't it. Once you catch a butterfly how do you hold onto to it without damaging it's wings? I can't say that I've figured that part out yet. Women are so complex compared to a man. If I'm out and I get hungry, I look for food at the nearest convenient place. My thought process is simple. If you are a woman, what do you think?

I will go out of my way for what I want.....what will satisfy me. If I settle for anything less than exactly what I want, the craviing will remain....

 

[PleasureMe]

Well ok.....this thread just melted me!
Now I just wish I knew some guys like all of you's to you all.

 

[papillon24]

Ahh!!

Yey!!! There are romantic men out there. *Clapping hands dancing around the room with glee* I was just starting to think that all men are pricks. Thank you Romeo for brightening my day. Oh and one other thing. Je suis un papillon, come and see

 

[Prince Romeo]

You never know...

...when you'll hear something that will relate exactly to how you're feeling about things. I heard these lyrics from a song:

"Life is a big game
so you gotta play it with a big heart.
Some of us gotta run a little faster
cuz we got a late start".

The source isn't important but if I told you, you might think it was strange. I'll be honest that I didn't aways have a "big heart". For some reason though, it seems to be growing. I kind of feel like the vampire from the TV show called "Angel". Angel, once the most voracious, blood seeker to walk the earth, is a vampire that is given a human soul.

For a good portion of my life, I was just carefree person, not really concerned too much about how my actions affected others. Now, it seems that my heart has taken over. I feel like I'm running to catch up. I just hope I don't leave the wrong people behind.

 

[papillon24]

That show has a great anlogy for the way the heart works sometimes. I found my heart about year ago and I'm still catching up. Isn't it funny how we all grow up but not really.

Life is my dream now but it used to be my nightmare.

Hey Romeo. Everything I read your first post it makes me smile. I think I read it about 3 times a day now just so I have the opportunity to smile in my life of chaos.

 

[Prince Romeo]

papillon24 said:

"Hey Romeo. Everything I read your first post it makes me smile. I think I read it about 3 times a day now just so I have the opportunity to smile in my life of chaos."

Now I know know how the tin woodman felt when he finally discovered his heart.

I'm glad that I could do that for you - I think my heart just smiled.

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[MissTaken]

The sound of your voice
The tenderness of your touch
The way that we laugh
When life is too much

You are there in my mind
Please stay for a while
Thoughts of you will always
Make my heart smile....

I am a lousy poet, but the imagery of a smiling heart warmed mine.