"When you first look at a woman, you are in fact blind to her beauty. The true beauty of a woman is only revealed after you get to know her.” ~

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@alwaysclassyangel
"When you first look at a woman, you are in fact blind to her beauty. The true beauty of a woman is only revealed after you get to know her.” ~
I miei occhi ti scoprono nuda
e ti coprono d’una calda pioggia
di sguardi.
Octavio Paz
Notte
"My eyes discover you
naked
and cover you
with a warm rain
of glances
A cage of sounds
open
to the morning
whiter
than your thighs
at night
your laughter
and even more your foliage
your blouse of the moon
as you leap from bed..."
Maithuna - Octavio Paz
“Life is a balance … I am learning to live between effort and surrender.”
~ Danielle Orner (Writer, Actress, Teacher)
“Life is a balance of holding on and letting go.”
Rumi
-The Cellist
I stood there, her hand on my neck, my body firmly between her thighs. Her fingers wrapped around me, masterfully coaxing frenzied vibrations and sound from the depths of my dark cavernous soul, her tempo quickening, resulting in a pulsating vibrato that brought my whole being to a feverish pitch. Stroke after stroke, she fell into sync with my rhythm, her body undulating with mine, her breaths growing rapid and shallow as we became one. Her hands blurred as she caressed the final sounds from my body, always an exhaustive foray, sending me into melodic throes. Spent, she leaned into me and bowed. There, I held her as close as we could ever be, the deafening applause echoing in the hall, and I only wish to be her lover and not a lonely cello.
-Savage Poet
WANTED: A drink
"A few drinks and the world was hers—
she wore her whiskey like a loaded gun."
Love Her Wild - Atticus Poetry
"Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss..."
The Crystal Ship - The Doors ‧
"And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom."
Elizabeth Appell
"Pensieri caldi" ...
"Warm thoughts" . . .
Una ragione per cui le donne sono assai gratificate dai rapporti orogenitali è che è come sentirsi dire: “La tua fica mi piace. Potrei mangiarmela”… Erica Jong
No translation needed - the Italian version is way more alluring 🫦
Andreas Puhl
"She was poetry in a world that was still learning the alphabet.
From the smooth contures of poised metaphors and similies.
She was an art form lusted for centuries."
Alex Collier
"The naked female body is treated so weirdly in society. It's like people are constantly begging to see it, but once they do, someone's a hoe."
~Lena Horne
“Coffee in bed? I was hoping you’d bring me coffee—because I plan on keeping you here all morning.”
The onslaught of this silent tempest
when it wraps around your chest
and you breathe it in,
it’s as if the world whispers
Yesssss. This—stay.
~Ella.G
Italians do it better 🚘
She is the poem.