A loaf of bread, a jug of wine, and thou.
(Omar Khayyam)
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I hunger for your sleek laugh,
your hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.
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Scarlett, you need kissing badly. That's what's wrong with you ... You should be kissed and by someone who knows how. (Rhett Butler, "Gone With The Wind") |
We must have nourishment and liquid to live, and we must associate with others for the species to continue; but good food, fine drink and romance, Ah!, that is why we live. I eventually admitted to myself that noone can think of everything that can or even should be done, and that there is no shame in allowing others to spark one's own ideas. Thus humbled, I was greatly improved. With this in mind I submit to you the following.
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