lovemaking_for_idiots lycanthrope Figure eights with the tongue, rough side, smooth side, it makes a difference - approach the general through the specific. Think of the Discovery channel? good. They use noise to lull a snake out of its grassy knoll, where it goes from mysterious death, to an exact lunging, the possibilities only diminised to the hand and not the snake. But DON'T give into its actual structure. You haven't seen enough of them, its not possible to. ahem. Think of baseball averages. about what the average means to the pitcher. Say something quizzical aloud expecting no response - "like does the crown make the king, or the king make the crown" The tone is physical don't notice the words. Give no quarter now, no time for anything but the respond ing tone. only part of her is confused, seek for a moment no confusion. 30% confused 20% confused You can focus on nice even increments of 10. Now isn't the time ot think about the smallest possible unit of thought or to try and recreate a wave from the ocean, leave such feats of imagination alone. Allow her body's tide all of your coarse grain. You're reinventing nothing, but can maneuver infinitely within finite limits. There's always a leaving off. What's outside the universe? Why can't I go farther into you? She perhaps smiles. This is why she beat you in chess. Why it's so much more satisfying than the victories of the board, than giving herself a new endgame everyday, and pretending she can stick to it in the moment. okay, now circle your hips. like a salsa dancer, like a matador, like a polynesian tourist attraction. It hurts to lose, but the universe at large, only feels the joy of another game, another meeting. We aren't entirely ourselves. I can WIN! Say it! say it untill it's meaningless. 2.111% with the repenz sign confusion. How can i pass this paradox? with approximations. approximations decay, that's why right now.... it feels so fresh, so fresh. everything is clearing out now like a modem dialup. 0% confusion, eyes CLOSE! still seeing each other in data bits, for seven seconds... we're spread out across time we realize what what we're capable of and gasp Okay, now relax. The hunger starts to build itself again. Plowing over the infinite because only parts of it are useful. 20%30%40% Your body hiccups. Don't worry. It hiccups again, all of it, up the spine, and the veins contract, or everything around them does and the blood flows tightly. And it is here you will feel that it was almost a malfunction, like the context is gone, like for a moment, just a moment, you were outside the universe. Now, only now, no matter what anyone tells you, you are no longer an idiot. All of your other idiocies might as well be genius to someone who's stepped outside of the universe. 020830 ... Aimee fucking beautiful... 020830 ... lycanthrope no you are..no you...no i insist 020830 ... ruba le petit mort 020831 ... lycanthrope hmm...i could go for a little metaphorical death right now. 020831 ... squint *tosses some to lycanthrope* I am so stuffed with that stuff. metaphor in general. uuuuughhhh bloated... 020903 ... lycanthrope don't be silly. i'm not above accepting that. metaphors can start in ideas, or the body and they switch, the pull it all together. and how else can i touch your body? 020904 ... an idiot in , out, repeat as necessary 020904 ... girl_jane lycanthrope...I agree with Aimee 030424 ... megan wow 030424 ... smurfus rex why do I always get stuck with the wet spot??? 030425 ... lycanthrope hello 030425 ... r_r . 100305 ... ... lovemaking is all well and good but sometimes ya just want animalistic passionate f*cking hot, fast, sticky and rough 100305 ... Doar Dude, you are my hero. Fucking heart bleeding. . 100306 ... fghio fghio 101114 what's it to you? who go blather from