Interconnected Strings Of The Heart

I was talking to one of my friends the other day, and as we were discussing a related subject, he asked me, "You never feel pure lust, do you?" He seemed to be a bit in awe and in curiosity.

I cannot look at men that I do not have an emotional connection with and be overcame with physical desire. And even if I were to, there would be something about their aura, disposition, and/or physical traits that somehow told a story (i.e. a particular tattoo, how their eyes looked at the world around them, etc.).
The only circumstance that I could see myself sharing Time with someone, and having the overwhelming desire to touch them, would be if I had a passionate connection towards them. I am a creature of sense, soul and stability (and many other things, of course). If I loved and adored someone, I would want to simply and complexly stare at them... for hours, weeks. Just to be present with them. Observe their beautiful art embodiment, and try to guess what divine thoughts were crossing their mind-path. I would want to feel every inch of them, so to speak, as I closed my eyes. Breathe in their air, hear their beating heart, listen to flowing music with them and watch as a smile creeps upon their lips.

At the end of the day, I strongly believe to fully connect with someone, there should be more than simply tangible identifications. A juxtaposition between heart, soul, mind, and body should be present to reap and share the full effects of human-to-human interaction. That's Beauty to me.
DustToAshes DustToAshes
22-25, F
1 Response Jul 18, 2010

oh my god...i wish i was your boyfriend.....i mean really....your word...your thought is unique.......i read some of your story your blogs<br />
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you should be proud on yourself....coz there r very few people left on earth...who r the way god made them.....<br />
(my english is not so good..i m hope u understand what i m trying to say)