A Desert Rose
Simply Charming Elsewhere
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I have no idea where this should go or if this will even go at all.
I just watched a show on The History Channel about Hermann Goering. When he parted from his future wife, he kissed her hand and took a little bite. She squeezed it until it bled and then rubbed salt in the wound. Her purpose was to continue to "feel" him with her, even though they would be apart for some time.
Although, he was a loathsome man, by any sane person's estimation... the act of what she did is what stands out to me. Setting aside the evil person that he was, for her to feel that kind of passion for someone, really struck a chord with me.
Maybe for me, it goes back to loving the bruises and marks after. I like the "feel" of Him with me, as long as I can keep it and I so dread when they fade away.
This is probably a redundant thread, and I apologize for that. It was just something that hit a place in me when I watched the show.
I just watched a show on The History Channel about Hermann Goering. When he parted from his future wife, he kissed her hand and took a little bite. She squeezed it until it bled and then rubbed salt in the wound. Her purpose was to continue to "feel" him with her, even though they would be apart for some time.
Although, he was a loathsome man, by any sane person's estimation... the act of what she did is what stands out to me. Setting aside the evil person that he was, for her to feel that kind of passion for someone, really struck a chord with me.
Maybe for me, it goes back to loving the bruises and marks after. I like the "feel" of Him with me, as long as I can keep it and I so dread when they fade away.
This is probably a redundant thread, and I apologize for that. It was just something that hit a place in me when I watched the show.