I guess I’ve never thought of desire as something one could fully consume, and if passion can be completely dominated … maybe it isn’t what I’ve hoped for one day. What do I know, tho’. My expectations can be ridiculous and probably foolish in the end.
Barely concealed tempest.
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I love this, Audrey. And such consummation is possible and fulfilling on all levels. Keep looking!
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Thanks, Betty. Enjoy your weekend!
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Brilliant, so much revealed in so few words.
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I appreciate you saying so, Ivor.
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First, the photo is worthy of an art gallery. Next, the poem exudes longing, perhaps for peace or fulfillment.
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Something about those colors, for me. Shari…you’re very kind to say. Thank you for seeing me.
xo Have a nice weekend.
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exposed – nothing to add – the title speaks by itself!!
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Thanks for the encouragement.
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Once consumed what is left?
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I guess I’ve never thought of desire as something one could fully consume, and if passion can be completely dominated … maybe it isn’t what I’ve hoped for one day. What do I know, tho’. My expectations can be ridiculous and probably foolish in the end.
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Always keep your expectations high I say.
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Good advice, Butch
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