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It's just.
I don't know, something that there's some way that I connect with you that is not intellectual, but is emotional and body wise.
That is very satisfying to me.
And when you had your head between my breasts this morning and when you were sucking on my breasts, I just.
It was just thrilling.
I just had very, very, very deep rushings going through.
And it was good because it was continual, wasn't just one.
And then it was over.
How are you feeling this morning?
When I was.
Especially when I had my head between your breasts, I felt like.
I felt like I was home.
I felt like I was in pure contentment.
It's like the softness of your skin.
I just.
I don't know, I just can't.
The words don't seem to really be able to explain say what it's like because it just goes all the way inside of me.
It touches everything inside of me.
It's like I can feel it all the way in my blood, my bones and even in my hair and my eyes.
And it's almost like a feeling of purity.
And in a sense with me, purity, meaning openness and perfection.
And.
Like the universe, like eternity that goes on and on and on in a flowing that is right.
It just feels right, feels natural.
It feels like it's in the sense of being part of nature, part of being all together and whole.
When I suck on your breaths, on your breasts, it's like.
It makes me feel like I'm with my mother.
But it makes me also feel like I'm with a woman who is more than just my mother, who is like.
The thought that came to me is like the eternal female that is me and her and all women, but at the same time different than any other woman.
It's like to me you're unique and special.
And it's like this morning I was reading some of my poetry and some of the things I've written about other women.
And I felt like that was good.
But somehow or other what I have for you is not the same.
And yet it's other things, other thoughts and other feelings I've had for other women have been deep too.
But with you it's like new.
It's like I thought this morning, it's like going on a new adventure.
It's like the beginning.
Trying to think of what I'm going to write to you on the preface of that book that I'm going to give you.
And I thought about writing it Saturday, which is two months since we started seeing each other.
And it feels Like I just put my foot through this door into this wonderful land that includes you and me.
It's a land that we can make whatever we want to make of it.
And it's ours.
And it's our adventure and it's our wonderland.
And it's all right out there for both of us.
That's beautiful.
That was beautiful.
Thank you.
Daisy, Daisy give me your answer too I'm half crazy all for the love of you it won't be a stylish marriage I can't afford a carriage but you look sweet upon the seat of a bicycle Belt for two Daisy, Daisy give me your answer too I'm half crazy all for the love of you it won't be a stylish carriage I can't afford a carriage but you look sweet upon the seat of a bicycle Built for two.
Oh, once I was happy but now I'm For Lord just like an old man.
We reap what we have.
So.
Death is going from shadow into reality.
Leaving this earthly life and going on to the next.
Going to a higher life.
Something that happens quite naturally.
You just leave the physical body behind and just go through a doorway into a new life.
It.
Death is the gateway to the next phase of existence.
For falling asleep and waking up in another world.
Death is a reality into the other world.
Death is a deep sleep.
Death is peace.
And out of agony, Falling asleep and waking up in a wonderful country.
I think death is wonderful.
It is the passing on of our spirit into another world.
Going along, traveling along until you get to perfection.
Going to peace, perfect peace.
Peace, perfect peace.
Freedom of the spirit.
The gateway to the next phase of life.
A doorway into a new life.
The gateway to the next phase of existence.
It's a natural thing and we all have to take it when our time comes.
And give them all to me.
You would lose them.
I know how to use them.
Give them all to me.
J.
Kisoni.
Jatandre.
The transitions of a relationship that it builds up and I don't know, you come.
You.
You develop a much richer and deeper and profounder, more interesting relationship than you could ever have from a succession of relationships where you are always more or less starting in the same place and ending when the important things begin.
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