Passionate Love and Desires

Love is Passion; Passion is Desire

A New Type of People Run this World

Notice that they are confident and strong. 

Living for their immediate self love. 

Looking no further than their very own skin. 

They have heart during daylight hours.  Consumed  by the social conscious beast. It  burns hot in our social media distinctly. Multi tasking as if there was no tonight.

As night falls they let down their Repunzal hair. To experience the world outside their tower of stone and ivory so bare.

Walking amongst the commoners they know are there. Hoping no eye contact or conversation will burst their bubble of stoic contentment and unrealistic flair.

Only to climb back to their isolation upon the rise of another day. Sun shining with warmth they will never cherish or understand it’s flares. No smile shared  because they do not care.


Beautiful City Built by Hard Work and Vanity

Compassionate Lost Little One

Oh little one.

You are an exotic beauty that has seen more pain than not.

Life is only sad because you Continue allowing the trash to dwell and rot your house.

Maybe it seems you live in a house of cards. Waiting for collapse when you should be dwelling in content. That your house of cards was truly cemented with care. No collapse on the horizon, no loss to come. Moments are fleeting and must be strong. Love and live in happiness now. For precious moments escape through our fingers when we do not take time.

Sweep those people and heartache away, clean your house!

New brighter spirits will change your world. Springing your life into full sunshine.

Knowing unconditional touch and balanced love ❤️. That’s all you need before your world erupts.

Take no heed, no precious time for those who do not value your sweet vine. 

Lick yourself clean and wipe the blood from the sores on your skin. 

Remember only what you must to survive. Throwing away what is not worth your time.

The Freak

One could say we are all freaks to a degree. 

But freakdom is a kingdom that exists on an island in the middle of the sea.

You need to pack your bags and head over to that kingdom now. I’m evicting you from this land for those in search of heart. 

You cowardly, coldly and callously led me on. Your ugliness is more than surface or skin deep. You physically made me question why I tried so hard. But I gave you a chance because superficial I was not. Desire and passion’s heat is sometimes enough. But my senses screamed this man was not that. I ignored and lost. Humiliating my being for settling beneath me.

So moving forward ugly man I will treat you all how you have treated me. But I digress let’s go back to this one’s story…

Then you turned the tables abruptly to point the finger at me. I accept my foolish notion that I thought we could share. Share a simple evening of satisfaction even if we had little chemistry. 

You told me I was more beautiful than my pictures deemed. You said you wanted to devour me.

But Mr. you are a great deceiver as now I look back. You used your strength to intimidate and scare. And when the truth of  the matter comes out, I’m sure you will find that you sir are denying your true nature of heart. 

You desire men which tears you apart. For when a woman is not what sets your cock a blaze you spitefully lash out and make it her fault. 

Unfortunate Mr., you must depart. The problem rests squarely on your shoulders and the lies you tell your heart. 

My Mind as It seems to Always Stay INTJ


Introverted iNtuitive Thinking Judging

To outsiders, INTJs may appear to project an aura of “definiteness”, of self-confidence. This self-confidence, sometimes mistaken for simple arrogance by the less decisive, is actually of a very specific rather than a general nature; its source lies in the specialized knowledge systems that most INTJs start building at an early age. When it comes to their own areas of expertise — and INTJs can have several — they will be able to tell you almost immediately whether or not they can help you, and if so, how. INTJs know what they know, and perhaps still more importantly, they know what they don’t know.

INTJs are perfectionists, with a seemingly endless capacity for improving upon anything that takes their interest. What prevents them from becoming chronically bogged down in this pursuit of perfection is the pragmatism so characteristic of the type: INTJs apply (often ruthlessly) the criterion “Does it work?” to everything from their own research efforts to the prevailing social norms. This in turn produces an unusual independence of mind, freeing the INTJ from the constraints of authority, convention, or sentiment for its own sake.

INTJs are known as the “Systems Builders” of the types, perhaps in part because they possess the unusual trait combination of imagination and reliability. Whatever system an INTJ happens to be working on is for them the equivalent of a moral cause to an INFJ; both perfectionism and disregard for authority may come into play, as INTJs can be unsparing of both themselves and the others on the project. Anyone considered to be “slacking,” including superiors, will lose their respect — and will generally be made aware of this; INTJs have also been known to take it upon themselves to implement critical decisions without consulting their supervisors or co-workers. On the other hand, they do tend to be scrupulous and even-handed about recognizing the individual contributions that have gone into a project, and have a gift for seizing opportunities which others might not even notice.

In the broadest terms, what INTJs “do” tends to be what they “know”. Typical INTJ career choices are in the sciences and engineering, but they can be found wherever a combination of intellect and incisiveness are required (e.g., law, some areas of academia). INTJs can rise to management positions when they are willing to invest time in marketing their abilities as well as enhancing them, and (whether for the sake of ambition or the desire for privacy) many also find it useful to learn to simulate some degree of surface conformism in order to mask their inherent unconventionality.

Personal relationships, particularly romantic ones, can be the INTJ’s Achilles heel. While they are capable of caring deeply for others (usually a select few), and are willing to spend a great deal of time and effort on a relationship, the knowledge and self-confidence that make them so successful in other areas can suddenly abandon or mislead them in interpersonal situations.

This happens in part because many INTJs do not readily grasp the social rituals; for instance, they tend to have little patience and less understanding of such things as small talk and flirtation (which most types consider half the fun of a relationship). To complicate matters, INTJs are usually extremely private people, and can often be naturally impassive as well, which makes them easy to misread and misunderstand. Perhaps the most fundamental problem, however, is that INTJs really want people to make sense. 🙂 This sometimes results in a peculiar naivete’, paralleling that of many Fs — only instead of expecting inexhaustible affection and empathy from a romantic relationship, the INTJ will expect inexhaustible reasonability and directness.

Probably the strongest INTJ assets in the interpersonal area are their intuitive abilities and their willingness to “work at” a relationship. Although as Ts they do not always have the kind of natural empathy that many Fs do, the Intuitive function can often act as a good substitute by synthesizing the probable meanings behind such things as tone of voice, turn of phrase, and facial expression. This ability can then be honed and directed by consistent, repeated efforts to understand and support those they care about, and those relationships which ultimately do become established with an INTJ tend to be characterized by their robustness, stability, and good communications.

(INTJ stands for Introvert, iNtuitive, Thinking, Judging and represents individual’s preferences in four dimensions characterising personality type, according to Jung’s and Briggs Myers’ theories of personality type.)


A Fundamental of My Greekness Sun in Libra, Moon in Taurus

Sun in Libra, Moon in Taurus

The combination of your Sun sign and your Moon sign produces a charming personality with plenty of independence and purpose. Personality is your greatest asset; with Venus ruling both the Sun and the Moon, personal charm and attractiveness become the keynote. A friendly personality and the ability to put your personality across makes people like you very much. The emotional balance, courtesy and friendliness of Libra blends well with the stability, firmness, determination, and set purpose of Taurus. You are naturally easygoing, even slow in getting started along lines of major activity, yet you possess ability for sound judgment that assures practical results. You’ll look for shortcuts and efficient ways of doing things to avoid wasting energy. Despite looking for that easier way, you have a strong determination to get the job done. In business, your personality is a great asset as you know how to get along with people. You avoid doing the wrong thing since you have control over emotional impulses. The tactful handling of business contacts, associates and partners attracts opportunities for you. There is much sentiment or romanticism in your nature. Happiness may depend upon assuring firm or lasting romantic associations. Aesthetic inclinations are strongly marked, giving you deep interest in art or music. You appreciate the finer things in life and may succeed in a cultural direction. You have a good sense of balance or equilibrium, and possess a deep understanding of the major principles of life. Good judgment, with practical talent and patient effort, can carry your far. Your capacity for mental and emotional balance assures peace and success in life.



Gentleman and Obstinate Man

Is it that I just don’t understand?

The difference between gentle man and a man’s readiness for the obstinate?

I need to know who you are, honestly and without harm.

Judging is not my concern.

Just if we blend or if we will burn.

Life for me is counting down.

Needing to know if this life is set for solitude or love that abounds.

Will anyone care?

Will anyone want?

To be my guardian simply so I can feel that surround?

Not seeking permanency of care…just to know that you are there.

The occasional gift, support, and showing of tender love.

Expressing how unique and special is our love.

Are you there?

Do you care?

Do you dare?

Is it that we are doomed to ego and nothing more?

Ego that allows only what it knows…maybe a surprise is what the doctor ordered.

Tell me, reach me, embrace me.

I am here, waiting in the void.


Liberated Woman

Once I thought, to be liberated meant to judge less. To value only those things that mean the most to you. Now I know that is somewhat true. This new awareness is developing me. Dismantling the old me and changing the fiber of my being.

Liberated woman you are the light of a darkened path that once led this world.

Liberated woman you once where the reason for conquests.

The perfection that drove men mad.

Liberated woman you are not a criminal in your trust of yourself and love of the physical.

Liberated woman life is not one to judge or be judged but rather to live and to learn. 

Liberated woman you are not only misunderstood but often branded for your honest embrace of all that surrounds you.

Liberated woman one day…

    the world will learn they failed you.

    they will miss out on your beauty and your sensible perfection.

Liberated woman you will coil and recoil from time to time.

Liberated woman you will desire and loose often.

But liberated woman you will always leave your mark.img_0604


To be carnal you must want to consume another.

Devouring her physical being is your ultimate reward.

You lust after her deep kisses, her wet lips, her hot tongue.

Your carnality knows nothing but concupiscence in the midst of both her absence and presence.

Devouring the skin on her soft dewy face.

Moving along her tender neck with kisses and moans showing no regret.

You ravenously move down her body; lips not able to consume at the pace you crave.

Movement and groans make your carnal being throb for more.

More tasting, more gulping of what she has to offer.

No words are sufficient enough.

You need her, she needs you, your lascivious ways will have her and you will explode. Becoming one.

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