He handed the dust pan and brush over. I knew they wouldn’t be much use in cleaning the floor. I also knew the real reason he had given them to me: so he could look furtively at me, as I bent over.
That idea turned me on.
I welcomed it, and decided to give him a good look at what he wanted.
Without the wetness of your love,
The fragrance of your water,
Or the trickling sounds of
I shall always feel
If you must chase make certain its with passion so you may reap a worthy reward.
You are worthy of a great life. Desire, dream and seek it.
Adapt your behavior to your desires, not to the world.
I looked down, unable to meet the intensity in Nat’s eyes. Tonight, my crush for Nat had moved beyond a crush. The chemistry between us was undeniable, and the more we clashed, the more we wanted each other.” – Summer, Perfect Summer
Translating from #cat is easy – you just ignore everything, then you decide what you want it to have said, thought, or wanted.
This was what the poets couldn’t put in their poetry, she thought dumbly, the rush of desire so fierce and pure it made one shake, all on the force of a word.
Every person has his secret; in reverie, unbeknown to others, he finds peace, freedom, sorrow and love.