Physical Attraction

There are some people, especially some faces, that inspire instant physical attraction (Hey, lust is an inspiration as real and worthwhile as any inspiration imaginable). This entry is simply a snapshot of those faces inspiring the most list over the past decade or so. Many others might be added representing past or present sensual preferences. This may be just getting the party started. If you look like any of these people, you have a much greater chance of melting me physically into your love slave, at least for a night or lifetime. Hey, time is relative. A sense of humor is the most attractive part of a person to me, but on the purely physical libido (maybe superficial, but I'll write profound love songs for you, really I will, if you have similar looks) level, here are some of the most inspiring people of recent years. If you don't agree, that's great, go get your own lol :)

innocence

are you as innocent as you appear?
how can that be, will you tell me?
do you see the safety in my eyes?
do you see that there is no disguise?
no doubt, no lies

it is not ignorance
it is accepting what i do not know
it is not superficiality
there are depths far far below
where anyone will go

are you as curious as you appear?
how far have you gone, when you are on?
do you see the trust in my eyes?
do you see you can have anything from me?
no rules, just free

it is not weakness
it is accepting you may be the one
it is not fear or fantasy
this is as real as you want it to be
your reality

are you as wise as you appear?
do you know there is no end to true love
do you see the love in my eyes?
someone will know how unconditional love can be
when she loves me

and now i open my heart to you
you can choose what you want to do
you can go anywhere inside
i have nothing to hide

and if you if you want to play i will play
and if you want to go away
you can go anywhere you want to go
only you know

how much you want to share
how much you want to care
you are free to be as you want to be
where you want to be
with or without me

are you as innocent as you appear?
how can that be, will you tell me?
do you see the safety in my eyes?
do you see that there is no disguise?
no doubt, no lies

it is not ignorance
it is accepting what we do not know
it is not superficiality
there are depths far far below
where anyone will go

what is you love
what is your pain
what is your fear
what drives you insane
i will drink it all
your poison your pleasure
i will give you all
no force can measure

i give you unconditionally
as no one has ever given before
i give you honesty
no one can give you any more

i see the truth in your eyes
i see the world in your eyes
i see the love in your eyes
i see everything in your eyes

i am more innocent than i appear
are you aware as you appear?
do you see the truth in my eyes?
do you see the love in my eyes?

STAR792005

it was somewhere in the middle of the night
she came to me in the form of starlight
with a promise of passion's paradise
it felt so real, so sweet, so true, so right

then lost and found between dream and memory and yet
it will appear as prophesy in both autobiographical and play
for i do not discuss my intimacies unless a partner seeks vignette
affection or expression or more in words or touches for public display

as long as there is space between us and no permanent one
there is longing for more and hence, the reality expands
through imagination that fuels intense sensual fun
in reality, but then, who truly understands

the difference...

and so i write into the night and stare at stars for in their light i hope and dream for better ways as music plays and better days for love that stays and sways from innocent passion to uninhibited intimacy and a world of people without fear or greed or hate or need beyond love... and so it came to me and it was beautiful and while beyond words, this attempts to paint a glimpse of how it felt and what it was as she came to me like starlight and i see the star again each night and i smile... and then there are the links i add for depth and flavor and tangents and paths to explore and they may be playful distractions, or deliberate obscurity for privacy, or even random chances for expansion of thought and feeling, wisdom and folly, seriousness and irreverence, dark and light, opportunity for communication, for sharing even... and in the end, it is a wonderful exciting and sometimes tremulous circle of longing and fulfillment, wanting and having, hunger and satisfaction, and in the extremes, agony and ecstasy... a wondrous cycle built for two...

yes, it was somewhere in the middle of the night
as i pondered weak and weary here
a strange glow from within called me to paradise
and she took me there...

dia frampton

it took me six tries to find an available blog address for this blog, but here it is, possibly for no apparent reason and just as possibly just cuz, but i just wanted to have a place to shout out about something or someone who inspires me... today, i thank dia (of meg and dia fabk twit mysp tube wiki) and hope the words express the thank you i mean to offer... i mean these words here but also these words left for her on her blog:

the first time i saw you from a few feet away in the myspace tent on warp tour your smile told me there was magic in you... the first time i read your writing i smiled to recognize a kindred spirit with similar synaptic firing (and mis-firings lol :)

and once again i send you some peaceful energy and hope that you continue on your path to finding the peaceful balance inside (something like you describe Blake having) so your magic can shine through without the worries and distractions all around...

babble on, D, and stay true to you :)

the babbler fell in love with her at first reading... i love the way her brain free-flows through her thoughts (or is that her thoughts free flow through her brain?... not that it matters)... an example of the synchronicity of synapses is this answer to a question from one of her fans...

Katie: What is your favorite movie?
Dia: The Princess Bride. Hook. Big Fish. The Gladiator! Labyrinth. Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid. Amelie. Wait until dark. The Sting.

if you know me then you know The Princess Bride and Hook, the first two that came to mind, are usually my first two too... Butch Cassidy has been a favorite longer than the others cuz it's been around longer, as has The Sting... and the rest connect too... and other synaptic connections can be found clearly and intuitively throughout her writings which are babbles...

for now, i leave this entry... i am not sure whether i will come back here or write a new one the next time dia inspires me to want to document the inspiration she inspires... we shall see when it happens, aye?... in any case, here is now a new space for people who inspire me :)