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harolrock
The most engaging embodiment of pleasure, the breaking of physical bonds, the merciless glow of desire vibrating fixed in an infinity of possibilities. To feel it is to immerse yourself in the immensity of everything that is color, ocean, space and meaning. To taste it is to keep the taste of transcendence on your lips, to dance on the ruins of everything that is obvious to face, in short, what is fascinating. Keeping it is a need to carry the numinous essence that is reflected in everything that is truly beautiful. Under your gaze, I surrender and reverently surrender to your presence the spoils of the most human needs. I feel it, and my body is capable of touching ecstasy; I hear it, and the sound is clear and delicately resounding. I never lose it, I carry our meeting in my chest, in the glimpse of the soul that forms allow. I follow it like a constellation that shines in the night sky, I let it guide me, I let it fix itself in infinity like the ultimate star of unparalleled brilliance.
harolrock
Like a sailboat guided by the winds, I am willing to sail through the immense sea that you are. At dusk, I land on you. In your heart, silently, I dawn. I let your presence emerge like a distant lighthouse, and your absence be the infinite and dense mist of land never seen before. My heart is this peninsula, bathed by the waters of memory, linked to your laughter and dedicated to your gaze across the isthmus of feeling. In the spirit of your sex, I fall apart into so many parts. I decompose myself so that, having supplanted the apex of my senses, I again emerge from the darkness, to emerge from your waters covered only by the fresh and indescribable touch of your skin. I desire you as shipwrecked people desire dry land. I feel your presence like the night feels that dawn will come. For everything I seek, more than a continent, you are Atlantis itself.
