 This page is dedicated to lovers everywhere and contains some eroticism. If you are likely to be offended, please do not continue. ~Misty~  Watch you smile while you are sleeping, While you're far away and dreaming I could spend my life in this sweet surrender I could stay lost in this moment forever Every moment I spend with you is a moment I treasure... These lyrics are from "I Don't Want To Miss A Thing" by Aerosmith. what you do for a living I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing. It doesn't interest me how old you are I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love for your dream for the adventure of being alive. It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon... I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow if you have been opened by life's betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know if you can sit with pain mine or your own without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it. I want to know if you can be with joy mine or your own if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful be realistic to remember the limitations of being human. It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. If you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. If you can be faithful and therefore trustworthy. I want to know if you can see Beauty even when it is not pretty every day. And if you can source your own life from its presence. I want to know if you can live with failure yours and mine and still stand on the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, "Yes." It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after a night of grief and despair weary and bruised to the bone and do what needs to be done to feed the children. It doesn't interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back. It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments. ~Oriah Mountain Dreamer~ From Dreams of Desire (1995) You can touch a woman That will drive her crazy. Her heart. To a place in your mind To the one who knew A part of you That you just couldn't find? If you asked me to choose Between a memory or two When it's said and done I'd take the one Whose love I had to lose. the lover's touch that soothes your need The gentle hand that wipes your tears the one who calms your darkest fears The one who holds you through the night soul to soul til morning's light Who claims your mouth in passion's kiss I never thought I'd love like this. I want to be your fantasy the one who brings you ecstasy Who'll take you in my hands and love you as your need demands I want to taste you on my lips feel the motion of your hips Your fingers curling in my hair your gasping, moaning breaths of air The gentle thrusts that grow in need intensify, increase in speed I want to be the rush you feel when all your senses start to reel And when your body starts to shake I'll be the one to ease your ache I'll pull close your open thighs consuming you with hungry eyes Heartbeats pounding, skin on skin tight and wet I'll draw you in We'll move as one, I'll sigh your name as pleasure builds and passion reigns I'll writhe beneath you, holding tight nothing else could feel so right Urging you to let it go to let your hot desire flow To fill you with aching need as you explode deep within me Moaning as I feel myself come just for you, my only one Drowning you in hot wet heat kissing you real soft and sweet I'll lick your skin and taste your sweat in long, slow nights we won't forget Loving you with all I've got for all you are and all you're not. is one of life's pure, irreducible epiphanies. If there is a true religion in the universe, it must include that truth of contact or be forever hollow. To make love to the one true person who deserves that love is one of the few absolute rewards of being a human being, balancing all of the pain, loss, awkwardness, loneliness, idiocy, compromise, and clumsiness that go with the human condition. To make love to the right person makes up for a lot of mistakes. For I know love, I am loved by thee. Robert Browning
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