Friday, May 5, 2006

A perfect Love Story

fiction the say is an adventure that never ends..even enterin the black hole doesnt bring crichtons life to an end.. he lives on....
but isnt that limited fun...things that actually occur turn out to be more interesting evn more than any ALCHEMIST or OTHER SIDE OF MIDNIGHT....
truth is i write...truth is i say....truth(i hope) is wat i think....

BEGIN..

eternal love is what they belived on..love was the diet they live on..like is the flavour they taste on..affection is the sheet they lie on..
sex is the medicine they take on, face to face confessiopn started it all, stars cud b seen even in the daylight..people rejoiced...
..on the union of two holy souls..
An eye on eye bond is that which rarely breaks and in this case was made forever...destined forever..desperation is the factor that prevents the extinction of the the flow of love, meeting in public places, small nooks and corner..supplements the flavour, nourishes the vast never ending ocean of love with a nutrient that can turn the hearts of the worst cold blodded Auscwitz executers.
The united soul now moves a step towards the door of eternal love, a classy sheet of velvet laden with the finest of orchids and primrose tufts unfolds to push the union further ahead, a step-up towards the ultimate, eternal goal..the very sheet of affection.
Unfortunately..the united soul still doesnt accept in front of the world that there is a bond that attracts you other than that so called "friendship"..even with the heart thumping for each other there is something that is greatly missed,something physical, little it starts with..jus exchanging a few milion microbes, kisses they call it, not much or leaving a 5cm area of mark for the entitlement of the never ending novel, journal, fiction or rather actual, real, pure love...
This isnt unholy..
Peace, Solidarity and Darkness, meeting these demands the souls peels off the arbritrary cover and jumps into wat it anmes the best part in the house of eternal affection, here hymen is disliked cervix is the final destination 2b reached, deserted is what they hate, flooding opens the huge shackles to the door of eternal love..
wet..watery.. is wat makes way more friendly, more fertile, more happy, more..
Its this urge for ultimate orgasm that starts the union of the Holy souls, its this depot that guarantees the nourishment for affection, its the taste of this water which is supressed by the cervixa for these years, its enslaved in real meaning, its not philosophy, its da real thinkin..

Unlikely philosophers tend to differ in the view that sex & love are the two sides of the same coin

give it a thought...

He loves her, He cares for her, He spends every hopur in constants thoughts of her, He takes her to entertain in theaters and orchestras, In harsh words he invests in her, now he marries her only because he loves her. He has won the trust of her. He doesnt hesitate sharing his thoughts with her. Now, the very primary need of marriage is to prevent this marvellopus species "MAN" from being an endangered one, to produce ypoubg lads & lasses for a bright future of this human race.

The only way to achieve this is s**, and wat i call safe and legal s**..Barely legal..

So the sole motive behind marriage is safe, sound and unimterrupted and rather holy and socially accepted hours in bed, shuffling of hands, peeling covers and you enter the beautiful world of no - barred---hard***---
The buccal cavity closses its ends on the mammary, the hands cant resist to tear through the soft,soothing - vag**a. constant sucking and fingering cannot be resisted by her, a deep urge arises for his real hardness to be unvieled and made available for her. Her hands shiver to enteratin it, the hole down cries out in desperation of its welcome..

they call it, orgasm, desperation is wat i say...

The wait ends as the hardcore of his enters the gates, rips through the walls (no - barred wuz it). A pitched but delighted sound is amde which then end up as soft enthralling and amusing sighs that excite the atmosphere, and entices the hardness for more hardcore.
Humans they are, limits they have of their own,when in no control of its emotions the hardness cries out inside her.
..
She rejoices due to the sucessful completion of the entire aim of so called love and hopes that these moments be repeated every night to satisfy her heart, he wont hesitate know, the doors are unlocked and re - - entry does not cause any objections.
S** it is for which she loves..
Remember even she has her desires even she has some desperation even she has some feelings, some emotions. She enters the heart of an unknown, not only to know him but to fulfill her desire. Desire.. to be pushed **** on bed..the ultimate goal that she wants to achieve.

*** & more ***
Now dont u think that s** and love are the two sides of the the same coin?

Now, Jill might differ saying that these unholy desires reside in a few hearts, there are others who just believe in true love i.e. share and care of needs cum emotions. I do believe, but this is arbitrary u c, true love if it is always has an ultimate goal f marriage and isthe key to what i call the legal scuffle on bed.

Also todays trends confirm with me...
Jill might not accept the harsh reality. There are somethings one need nit experience but learn through observation, seeing is believeing, i believe. It all starts as by sight seeing or a conversation online, meetings points are confirmed. Jack meets Jill, just a formal handshake and few formal vocabulary kicks it off, one or two, the third meetin is different, this time the hands are in constant contact throughout. Jacks arms advances onto Jills shoulders and then the waist..
It doesnt take much time to reach the softest part on the body now i think this is a soft truth no one would like 2 differ.

Ps: note that these views are completely personal and not meant to hurt any living or dead.

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