Tell me I’m wrong and to stop my shameful wantoness.
No one will. They see it not or remain silent in want or delusion.
Squeak out or leap and jump til I’m dizzy.
I’m simple but elegant in my simplicity.
My intelligence is eerie and of touch.
To exploit is to ruin that sought.
So just show lovesome, desperate want.
It must be taught, sometimes trained.
Only delicately forced, by choice.
Desire and drive, to a specific end.
That’s the pleasure of one. And the other who relents.
The absence thereof is the sorrow of another one.
Swelling into dew kissed morning wettness.
What can you do?
Such esoteria. I write my best to music and with limited awareness.
WTF does that even mean?
Glad for it on my end,
Shallow
hallow
hollow
wallow
Swallow
Wallows
Swollaw
Wollaw
No rights owned.
If ya dont get it, suppose it’s not for you yet.
If ya do feel it, cheers
So do I on this fine Friday.
Who and what lady does not love fancy fingering from a fellow?
Percussive and resonant.
Fugue played on breath and flesh
Breath, respite, breath….etc.
Unapologetic forwards.
Shuddering into turn outs, again and again
And round about.
Cloaked in opaque context doing little to hide the fact of desire.
Suppose it is what is,
Ad well as what it might and will be.
Dont own rights.
This song bursts my soul apart.
Not sure I can finish it now, in fact.
If you ain’t heard bout this ‘un, give it a listen all the way thru.
Powerful.
Subject to continued risk;
that may be taken away at another’s pleasure or by accident ; uncertain.
Subject or leading to danger.
Not firmly established ; untrustworthy.
Smug?
From the Latin meaning to obtain by entreaty
I want you so bad, babe.
Its driving me mad.
Shes so heavy.
That simple and endless.
Bass on guitar? What is spot on?
An example of perfect mix
Back when heavy meant something else too?
Holy effing snap. A classic from Ziggy becomes epic here.
We USians have the right to bear arms, and so, presumably, raccoon arms too, < whatever the eff that’s about> but this is beside the point.
Consider disarmourment as a means of disarming.
Someone in the know cued me into these words. Thank you to that fellow, who prob doesn’t have no idea. He.
Let’s consider:
Disarm
I. t. 1. To cause to surrender arms; deprive of weapons or the like. 2. To deprive of power to harm or annoy ; quell ; allay.
II. i. To lay aside arms; reduce a land or naval armament from a war to a peace footing.
A peace footing is getting on the dexter foot, I presume.
For real ‘dough. How had I not known bout this song?
via “Ravioli” and Goodnight Moon
Cheers to this amazing educator, bot time and effort are not taken for granted. So glad you reflected and then shared.
Dont own rights but have mad love for these ‘uns.
Good intro song for non-fans.
Take a moment to appreciate the tension in the picture. Highlarious.
See if ya recognize any of ’em.
Dont own right, but pay mad homage.
So lovesomely sexy.
No rights owned.
Never heard this ‘un before.
The sun shied back into the woods, partially concealed behind a cloak of mist and residual angular trajectory.
It gave the morning a quintessence of allure and glamour, even including that tinge of melancholy which the Vested feel.
I suppose nostalgia may be a more apt descriptor than melancholy.
Then again, I guess both words are completely right & dexter yet, simulateously, inappropriate.
The sun tests the boundary condition between night and day; everyday it rises.
I test the boundary condition within to see how supple and malleable I be without shattering into infinity just yet.
Fyodor Dostoevsky, as this gal understands, is no fool.
I read The Idiot in highschool, for personal ed as opposed to curriculum and yes, it was because I wanted to impress myself by reading Russian lit unguided. And yes, referencing this on AP exams 15 yrs ago was conducive to high scores.
However, I was spared the light~gel of literary criticism in my reading of The Idiot.
It was only later I heard I heard this novel was widely allegeded to be a mere allegory for Christ.
Screw that. Dostoevsky knew better.
So did Augustine.
See it and them another way.
WrittenCasey 