A Special Delight

In the heat of passion frontiers, boundaries and walls collapse.  New vistas are opened. 

We get a glimpse of another world.  The world before sin and guilt existed.  The garden of Eden. 

All that hurts is exciting there. 

Pain becomes pleasure. 

When I call the one I adore (or myself) a ***** or a ****, it only makes us want for more.

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56-60, M
3 Responses Feb 9, 2010

Nice post - I never really thought of it that way - buy it is where we go ... isn't it?

It took you some time apparently, beguilingyou, but fortunately you found some opening...

me too! just recently discovered this.