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Irresolute Arousal
Our impending passion flickers and dwindles in the midst of our weak justifications. We begin throbbing and pulsating vigorously and then, apologetically, we abort. Before we finish our infused attempt, we have talked ourselves out of the underlying motivation as if it was a conjured up fantasy to lure us from some more productive venture. Apologetically, we make all sort of acceptable and palatable excuses to sooth our vexation, resolved that we can be tamed and be brought under submission. Such pitiful liars we are!
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It Only Matters When It Rains
Everybody’s got a story; so what? Between mine, yours and the other fellow’s, there might be a smidgen of truth between us. Mortals have the unfortunate trait of retelling (exaggerating) the stories of their lives in a favorable or unfavorable light depending on the circumstance and, most especially, who is listening. We all remember the things that make us the hero or victim. It depends upon exactly what it is we want from the person who we are ‘stating our facts’ to. Nothing in our memories are even close to the actual episodes. Time, experience and depth of pride or regret distorts things miserably.
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Jammed Doors
Are you mad at someone? Do you feel you have been given the short end of the stick? Are you still complaining about something that occurred days/months/years ago? Get over it! Or better yet, do as my grandmother used to say, “Scratch you mad add ass and get pleased.” You are wasting valuable precious vibrant sacred sexual artistic energy through displaced anger. No need to bellow; grab a paint brush and smear it yellow. Get moving again; it’s high time to ‘rock and roll’.
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Jealousy
Jealousy occurs in all of us. Just a faint glimpse in the corner of the eye, one looks in comparison or with a competitive spirit. Vanity is its brother. Seeking to display without regard for its bearer, jealousy diminishes the owner. The face portrays the ravages of time spent in tormented pursuit.
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Laws Of Nature
There are inexorable laws that govern all things. We can see the beauty and grace defined merely by observing the actions of the phenomena, itself. Nothing takes the place of a gentle breeze, a cool rain, a bubbling brook, a child’s smile, a coy laugh, an eye twinkle, the sun’s warm rays reflecting off of a mountain’s ravine. Life is extraordinary in every sense of the word!
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Light’s Veneer
In all verifiability, the water is that which we seek. To reflect upon the depth within causes a momentary pause of appreciation. To understand is truly the beginning of wisdom.
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Lover’s Stroll
Two lovers vibrating on the same frequency need no words of exchange. Their souls are so blended in unity, not blurring the demarcation lines, nor usurping the role of the other, but setting the natural and convenient flow of mindful grace. In the midst of the ravenous ego’s ploy to gain control and inject influence, a rapturous merging is noted and experienced. A perfected union establishes and maintains the bliss in the inherent sacred, unchallenged boundaries of honor and respect. Fueling the bond of inexpressible love, sexual intimacy merely adds to the summit of the sublime pinnacle.
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Lovers
Trees define us! They speak, laugh, dance, love, whisper, keep secrets, shelter, and blur our vision when needed. If we are still enough, patient enough, kind enough and gentle enough with them, they will ‘give up’ some of their over abundant joy in order to ease our pain, renew our spirit and encourage (define) our purpose to live
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Lust
Lust stirs as a flicker response without conscious assertion. A trickle of physical sensation occurs as a moment of unsuspecting attraction. Creative sacred artistic activity moves like a snake coiling to strike.
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Man Exposed
Man is multi-layered and multi-faceted. Layered with complex biological systems, intricately fashioned nervous mechanisms; encompassing an unbelievable breathing apparatus set-up, brain network of billions of firing neurons encased in a highly stylized bone structure. Entangled and dependent lies the heart, kidneys,liver and other major life-sustaining organs. A regenerative sacred sexual artistic force stirs within all to create from this sacredly combined mixture of sublime elements. We are interested in that which drives us! “Lay us bare so that we may see what propels us to do what we do, say what we say and feel what we feel.”
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Masturbation Mirth
Masturbation feels good. But, humans have been taught not to give themselves pleasure; and, certainly not to feel good about it. The whole idea is barbarically ludicrous! We, as the ones who inhabit our own bodies, should know what it wants and needs, in the area of physical pleasurable sensation, long before anyone else should be allowed to try to please us. Masturbation is spiritual. We are to honor, respect and love the body. How else can we appreciate the incomparable celestial delight and cherished innate beauty of our earthly tabernacle, than to stimulate it to the point of sanctified natural orgasm?
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Maverick
In order to pave the road of unrevealed, unexpressed and undelivered talent, we must not seek approval or validation by desiring understanding and appreciation of our work. WE possess an inherent vision which often times can not be readily absorbed. Like the most hallowed incurable traits & incalculable instincts of brilliant scientists, mystics and saints,who have contributed something of meaningful value to the world, we must continue to search and search and search without verifiable compensation or recognition. Check the barometer of self-disclosure to see if YOU believe in what you are doing or saying. Act on that alone; nothing else matters!
