In thinking about passion,
feelings of lust and love
can’t originate in the heart,
the heart is merely a muscle.
The sensuality and sultry want
of another human being
must come from
a more spiritual place,
like a central core
somewhere deep within.
Love is so astounding.
It’s like wanting
a vast, impossible
total body merge,
like a blue clay
smushed with a pink clay,
love and lust being
the resultant color.
Making love is
the closest thing we have
to total oneness.
True sexual intimacy
would have to be
the penultimate
S M U S H .
I so agree, CJ!!! I think exactly along those lines and I am happy that you have reaffirmed my convictions. Great write. Thank you for sharing this gift. Love and peace to you,
I wrote this novel several years ago, I self published and never had it to sell. I have decided to rewrite it and hope to get it published within a few months for people to be able to buy. I had a few copies and gave them to a few family members and
Audrey and Sue, both 42, took a trip to England completely paid for by Audrey's cheating millionaire boyfriend. “Cougar” describes older women on the prowl for much younger men, and although they didn't begin the trip on the prowl, somehow they bec
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