Discussion?

the art of discussion maybe? :) how we are able to discuss... how it evolved in our civilisation... how the art of discussion and resolution should be favoured over war at all times? :)
 
LittleDevilWithAHalo said:
the art of discussion maybe? :) how we are able to discuss... how it evolved in our civilisation... how the art of discussion and resolution should be favoured over war at all times? :)

Ah so serious:) too much for me:) I can only discuss love and all it's bruises:)
 
Alright, how about 'the art of discussion in avoiding being bruised by love?'

Given what Thursday is perhaps people should do some talking.
 
love is the complicated and painful way to end up alone after a while anyway
 
Love is the willingness to loose yourself in another for a time. It is compassion. It is passion. It lasts, as with children, forever, or for a short time, with lovers, and when it is gone you feel a vacancy of spirit.
 
Love is devotion. I like romance, if it is an illusion let me be fooled.
 
Ahh, sweet Nessus does it again. Provoking thoughts of love. :)

Love chose me. Twice so far. The first was young love, the abandoning of care and taking a chance. I loved him, but he did not love in return.

The second love was better and true. Love chose again, finding me this time, my soulmate. Love has served me well. The first love was to show me what love feels like. Scared but honest. Loving but pure. Loyal too. Till rejected then love is still there but tainted.

True love blossoms again. Bringing me much, much more. With this love I give my all. Body, heart and soul. Love chose me and brought me Mike, my beloved. Lover, friend, confidante, soulmate.

Thank you love. You chose well.

:heart: :kiss: :heart:
 
MunchinMark said:
Love is devotion. I like romance, if it is an illusion let me be fooled.

Romance is blood:) but it is an illusion until the reality:)

Romance is wonderful, yes?:)
 
Romance is a bottle of Merlot drunk off my body. Romance is my lover loving my body as a sculpter loves clay. Romance is a surprise, an act of bold passion, that takes my breath away. Romance is my foot caressing the leg of my lover under the table of a fine restuarant, letting her know that she is on the menu too.
 
alltherage said:
Romance is a bottle of Merlot drunk off my body. Romance is my lover loving my body as a sculpter loves clay. Romance is a surprise, an act of bold passion, that takes my breath away. Romance is my foot caressing the leg of my lover under the table of a fine restuarant, letting her know that she is on the menu too.

Ah:) and who are you again?:)
 
MunchinMark said:
Right, that settles it then. So who am I? I thought I was me.

You thought you were me? But I thought I was you? So if you thought you were me. Then who are you? Or who am I? And who are you? And that brings us back to? :eek: Who are we all, really? I thought I was someone else but now I am truly confused as to who I am. Do you know?

*sigh* What I do know is that love found me. :)
 
I am fire and rain, goddess and devil, mother and whore, I am a dewy morning wetting the grass, I am intellect and animal, a tender lioness, a hungry panther, I am many things.
 
Love is the kiss of my daughters and smiles of my son. It is the hugs and kisses I give them daily. It is the words of comfort I give them and they give me when we are hurt. It is the excited squeals I hear from my four year old everytime I pick her up from kindy. Lasting love is what a parent gives his kids... and what a child gives her parents. That is love. :rose:
 
Nessus said:

Nessus is scintillating, titillating, amazing, intellectual. loving, thoughtful, erotic imagery.

Love is all, wife, mother, husband, father, lover, soulmate, caregiver, sister, daughter, son, niece, nephew, godparents, best friends, brother, sister, grandparent.

It is better to give than to receive. Sending love to all. Pass it on. :)
 
debbiexxx said:



It is better to give than to receive. Sending love to all. Pass it on. :)

Thank you kind lady... :rose: Would that it were true. From you Debbie the sentiment is beautiful and real... you are special. Nessus... the epitome of a true romantic...:)
 
kiwiwolf said:


Thank you kind lady... :rose: Would that it were true. From you Debbie the sentiment is beautiful and real... you are special. Nessus... the epitome of a true romantic...:)

My friend it is true. :)
Quote by Nessus, "You can not choose who you love
love chooses you."

Love is finding you your chosen one as we speak. Quality takes time. It is true. I had stopped looking, love found me.

:rose:
 
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