"... when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible."
-- When Harry met Sally

"The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances; if there is any reaction, both are transformed."
-- Carl Jung

Sunday, May 31, 2009

Rediscovered lyrics... (E)

Madonna -- Human Nature (1994)

Express yourself, don't repress yourself

And I'm not sorry
It's human nature, it's human nature
And I'm not sorry, I'm not sorry
I'm not your bitch don't hang your shit on me, it's human nature
You wouldn't let me say the words I longed to say

You didn't want to see life through my eyes
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
You tried to shove me back inside your narrow room
And silence me with bitterness and lies
Express yourself, don't repress yourself

Did I say something wrong?
Oops, I didn't know I couldn't talk about sex
I musta been crazy
Did I stay too long?
Oops, I didn't know I couldn't speak my mind
What was I thinking

You punished me for telling you my fantasies
I'm breakin' all the rules I didn't make
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
You took my words and made a trap for silly fools
You held me down and tried to make me break
Express yourself, don't repress yourself

Did I say something true?
Oops, I didn't know I couldn't talk about sex
I musta been crazy
Did I have a point of view?
Oops, I didn't know I couldn't talk about you
What was I thinking
Express yourself, don't repress yourself
Express yourself, don't repress yourself

I'm not apologizing
Would it sound better if I were a man?
You're the one with the problem
Why don't you just deal with it

Would you like me better if I was?
We all feel the same way
I have no regrets
Just look in the mirror

I don't have to justify anything
I'm just like you
Why should I be?
Deal with it

Absolutely no regrets...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IATMj5fPOow

Saturday, May 30, 2009

A lazy afternoon... (E)


A lazy afternoon in the care of his Goddess,
catching up on sleep and on dreams.
Collar locked around his neck,
leather handcuffs locked around his wrists
and tied to the headboard,
his mind was left as vulnerable as his body
to anything She wanted, or didn't want, to do.
A soft leather blindfold added unpredictability
and excitement as it focused his sense of touch,
or to be touched, as She took advantage
of the canvass bound before Her.
Beautiful patterns etched by Her sharp nails,
passionate moans resounding from within deep,
She enjoyed the power and the reactions,
of his vulnerability and his predicament.
His nipples were teased, tormented, and tortured,
and Her nails sculpted long and deep grooves
along the shaft of his penis on every pass.
Unable to contain Her excitement,
and Her intoxication, She forced her will
and desires upon him to quench Her lust
for more pleasure and for more power.
Trapped and helpless, this was one more
predicament he did not want to escape.
Totally in control the Goddess set Her pace
and intensity for what She wanted,
for him to serve Her in any way She willed.
Both lost in the maelstrom of power given
and taken, and the intense sensations,
the Goddess reached her dominant climax
as his mind spun out and started to drift
from serving the One he was meant for.
She slowly sat back on his chest, head back
and hands on his hips, and he felt the warmth
of Her satisfaction run through his body.
Some more She slid down along his torso,
and move on to the side, gently retracing
patterns with Her nails and enjoying Her work.
She came in close to him, running Her nails
over his lips, and kissed him on the cheek.
As She tugged on the restrainsts one more time,
She layed Her head on his chest to relax.
More dreams would visit them both,
some similar and some different to what they did,
as they fell into the perfect nap side-by-side.