Feminity; musings

boyvenus4u

Really Experienced
Joined
Jun 10, 2006
Posts
134
Symbol/circle, all embracing, all encompassing from begining to end...

Connection? Everything and nothing. Love the fact that when you're talking to or indeed writing to them, nothing is off limits. Jumping in and out of subjects yet always somehow connecting back to where you started, and no stone is ever left unturned. Open, in a word.

Trait/Honesty, to the point of brutality. This is beautiful. The truth which cuts like a knife. When you have so much more to lose...cut the rope and never look back. Wow! This is admirable. This is strenght. Raise one's hat in wonder.

Energy/vitality. Sexual, or otherwise. I've never met a lazy ass woman. Perhaps, I'm just lucky.

Form/ Jesus! The body beautiful. Fuck Plato, THIS is eternal. Every part shape and movement of the creatures. Trip out all day just watching them. And as for that uncanny sixth sense. You could be up on the roof on the other side of the road, and she notices your eyes on her ass! How the fuck do they do that? I'm telling you, it's a different species entirely.

Humour/ Love to hear a woman laugh, then everything IS right with the world.

Courage/ in buckets. The unwavering sense of injustice which seems to be innate in them. Admirable trait. Noble.

Fuck, ain't we guys lucky. Here's to them! (Raises beer)

"To our respective muses!"

All in the beer soaked tavern cry;

"To our respective muses!"

Ha, over to you....
 
"The people I'm getting furious with are the women's liberationists. They keep getting on their soapboxes proclaiming that women are brighter than men. That's true, but it should be kept quiet or it ruins the whole racket."
Anita Loos
 
The truth is Eb...

..in affairs of the heart, men are wimps.

How many downcast, monkey on their shoulder, beef on their back, self proclaimed, embittered little losers do you meet in a single day? All with their little axe to grind. Misogynists, and misantrophes, taking their revenge on the whole godamned world cos some poor bitch stole their soother from em'?

Now, jesus, don't get me wrong. I've been there to0. But Christ, you get over it. It's getting back to Hepburn- No Pain No Gain.

Which is why masochism is GOOD for You? Masochists have it made. No expectations, except the obvious, see! Hope in Despair, to quote another.

Which brings me to what I wanted to talk to you about. See PM
 
boyvenus4u said:
..in affairs of the heart, men are wimps.

How many downcast, monkey on their shoulder, beef on their back, self proclaimed, embittered little losers do you meet in a single day? All with their little axe to grind. Misogynists, and misantrophes, taking their revenge on the whole godamned world cos some poor bitch stole their soother from em'?

Now, jesus, don't get me wrong. I've been there to0. But Christ, you get over it. It's getting back to Hepburn- No Pain No Gain.

Which is why masochism is GOOD for You? Masochists have it made. No expectations, except the obvious, see! Hope in Despair, to quote another.

Which brings me to what I wanted to talk to you about. See PM

You need to empy your PMs cause I cannot send you a reply.

Housekeep your mail buddy...
 
"Save a boyfriend for a rainy day - and another, in case it doesn't rain."

Mae West
 
"Ten men waiting for me at the door? Send one of them home, I'm tired."

Mae West

Now this sounds like me!
 
What is beautiful in virile men is something feminine; what is beautiful in feminine women is something masculine. - Susan Sontag
 
I susbscribe to Susan Sontag's theory. There's nothing like all of the above wrapped up around a nice package for that bit of androgynous contrast. It gets me every time.
 
VelvetDarkness said:
What is beautiful in virile men is something feminine; what is beautiful in feminine women is something masculine. - Susan Sontag

That has the ring of truth, I think!

Eb
 
as a guy there is nothing more satisfying...

for me, at certain times, than to walk into a great fashion house and go straight to the hoisery department, and quietly go through the inumerable packets of stockings and tights on display...

the French have a word which seems to describe such an experience...frisson..

like when your hairs stand on end... well, that's what I get...of course it always helps if one of the girls spots me, they can spot us a mile...I remember once rummaging in a sale dawer when I found myself the most beautiful pair of Wolford tights...the sales girl was wonderful... she gave me this beautiful smile...translation, 'I'm sure you will look wonderful in them'...

such kindness.... sublime

us men dream all the time of such wondrous encounters...

there is a real poetry here...

at least, so I have always found...
 
I don't know if it's frisson, but genuinely impeccable taste always garners my approval. :)
 
A Netzach...

Do we even have a choice in such matters? The flesh always has the final word, does it not?
 
uhmmmmm...exactemmmment!

Velvet like crush feeling ascending up through foot and heel before encompassing calf... like dipping your toes in pure sin...delicious, exquisite..try to keep up Incubus darling
 
Back
Top