My two exceptions were both women - one when I was still young, me slugging cricket balls, she in a ballet chorus line. The loss of this relationship haunts me still (she died). Now it's great to share my life with someone who will at least admit she couldn't live with any other man. It's time, I think for something to blossom in terms of supporting each other. I've been more or less a serial monogamist too Chris, though I have this thing for rough and ready women in my 'down- times' and have to admit to the odd breach of my rule on the beagle killers. My experience is that most people can't drop enough fear to love and I guess I think swooning is a cover for something else, a bit like needing to get drunk before making a move. Great sex doesn't need it.
On 30 Apr, 23:07, Rosey <[email protected]> wrote: > An efficacious search for that ultimate fervor will only result in a > devastated state of unfulfillment; One's expectancy usually differs > from that of another's. There is no attainment of satisfaction when > it comes to passion; as the human being is incapable of gratifyingly > quenching such a thirst. > > Unfortunately, I too am a hopeless romantic. Emptor Caveat. --~--~---------~--~----~------------~-------~--~----~ You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups ""Minds Eye"" group. To post to this group, send email to [email protected] To unsubscribe from this group, send email to [email protected] For more options, visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/Minds-Eye?hl=en -~----------~----~----~----~------~----~------~--~---
