Sexuality And Passion

Again Ive been thinking a lot latly. go figure while im on vacation, lol.

So Im gonna jump right to it. Sexuality is obviously a very importand part of being human and humanity itself. None that are alive today would not have been so without it. Its implented in us, dont seem to be any good or clear escape from it. What makes it so confusing is the layer of diffrence. People who try to live their entire life away from "lust" often fall victim for it. Even people who swear an oath to their "God". But obviously sexuality and passion are vastly diffrent. But very connected. I know if I myself stay away from my desires, supress them. I think deeper I dig deeper when im not ruled by lust. Yet its still one of the main reasons I am alive, brings me comfort when Im smothered in sadness and darkness.

"Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping, waiting, and though unwanted,
unbidden, it will stir. Open it's jaws, and howl. It speaks to us, guides us. Passion rules us all, and we obey. What other choice do we have?"

I dont think humanity itself can grow past passion, Im not sure anyone can. If we did, I dont think we would be human any longer , but the passion itself is display. Its something you have to show. That you need to show. Like it does exactly that, howl until it can no longer be ignored. So only way to grow past it, would be a place and time when the world is healed. And passion would be infinite. It would no longer be needed in a world that is cold, dark and without love. It would be unatural to not show passion. Only then would passion no longer be passion. It would be a way of life. And like that. Passion itself would vanish, sexsuality will probably vanish. It would no longer be any need to "display/show/demonstrate" your passion. However since the world is like it is. It becomes corrupted, abused, rare. Yet everyone have it.

"Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love, the clarity
of hatred, and the ecstasy of grief."

So we find ourself wandering in the dark, feeling our way through. Seeking minds that equals our own. Vastly diffrent we all seem to be. We all have passion, but the deeper you feel the more rare it is. So many levels of emotions within the same speciy. No wonder we are torn, divided and alone. We are to diffrent from each other, even when we share the same emotion.

"It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we can live without
passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow.
Empty rooms, shuttered and dank. Without passion, we'd be truly dead."

The strange twist to this one might be, that then we would perhaps truly be alive.
Cause we would no longer need it. We all would be equal and all at peace.
Tanuron Tanuron
26-30, M
1 Response May 16, 2012

You are very deep

I dunno, but thank you :D