Favoring resolution the way we do it is hard for us men to write great love stories. Why because we want to tell too much. We arent satisfied unless at the end of the story the characters are lying there panting.
We made love outdoors Without a roof I like most Without stove to make love assuming the weather be fair and balmy and the earth beneath be clean. Our souls intertwined and gushing of dew.
Be there a picnic for the devil an orgy for the satyr and a wedding for the bride.
Women writers make for rewarding and efficient lovers. They are clever liars to fathers and husbands yet they never hold their tongues too long nor keep ardent typing fingers still.
I regained my soul through literature after those times Id lost it to wildeyed gypsy girls on the European streets.
Romanlarmla evlenip ocuk yerine de ksa hikayeler edineceim.
The less my hope the hotter my love
With the need for the self in the time of another I left my seaport grim and dear knowing good work could be made in the state governed by both Hope and Despair.
I was glad to be made aware that Veimke jeune fille au pair is subject to natural law and can be made fat by such things as poor diet and alcohol.
Alexander the Great slept with The Iliad beneath his pillow. During the waning moon I cradle Homers Odyssey as if it were the sweet body of a woman.