You are what your deep, driving desire is.
As your desire is, so is your will.
As your will is, so is your deed.
As your deed is, so is your destiny.
-- Brihadaranyaka Upanishad IV.4.5
posted by Krum @
6:53 PM
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Wednesday, February 27, 2002  |
She woke us up in the middle of the night and I almost coud see a smile on her face. It was like she was here. She used to wake us up with her tongue and now she´s a thousand miles away.
She said "Baby, I want to see you again. Next time, on my side of the coast". And she asked us for a dance.
Gosh! She made me horny!
posted by Krum @
6:53 PM
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nahhhh Love hurts. I love you so much, girl... I don´t know if I can stand it any longer...
posted by Marty @
12:00 PM
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Saturday, February 23, 2002 |
She is our partner, our lover and our very best friend.
posted by Marty @
11:59 AM
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It was a life altering experience, the first time I made love with that woman
posted by Marty @
11:57 AM
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She leaves footprints where she has been
posted by Marty @
11:57 AM
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She leaves footprints where she has been
posted by Marty @
11:57 AM
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She tests me with new ideas
posted by Marty @
11:56 AM
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She is our breath, our fuel and our energy.
posted by Marty @
11:56 AM
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She embraces life with both arms wrapped around tightly.
posted by Marty @
11:56 AM
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She is our past and our future.
posted by Marty @
11:56 AM
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Things happen and we have to live with it. I´m glad she was here.
She is part of me, she is part of us and we are part of her.
posted by Marty @
11:48 AM
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"Please lady, please, lady, don't just walk away
'Cause I have this need to tell you why I'm all alone today
I can see so much of me still living in your eyes
Won't you share a part of a weary heart that has lived a million lies..."
posted by Krum @
6:39 PM
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Friday, February 22, 2002 |
"Love hurts, love scars, love wounds and mars
Any heart not tough nor strong enough
To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain
Love is like a cloud holds a lot of rain
Love hurts, love hurts"
(Love Hurts)
posted by Marty @
6:34 PM
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I Miss You Badly...
"While I'm sleeping tonight,
you can bet that I'll be
dreaming about you.
I miss you badly!
I spend my days
thinking about you.
I spend my nights
wishing you were here.
I guess I'll keep dreaming
until the day that you
come home to me.
Then everything will be golden
just like it used to be."
posted by Krum @
2:40 AM
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Monday, February 18, 2002 |
