CuspofMagic wrote:I suppose within this combination ,a certain aura can ensue , capturing vividly an imaginative visual only few can envisage .
Bloody great title by the way-- Iwould suggest far from purity
-- heathens does come to mind
Ciao Soli
Ciao Magic!
Yes, imaginative entwinting combitions can vividly vex one's mind,
as in to grasp the fullness of asking the question:
Here's one of my version of Hamlet's Omelet; act 3 scene 1
To be oral or not to be aural, that is the question!
Oh but it is a conundrum to be sure for both
albeit in different volumes doth give both man and woman their
Pleasures and their pains...
Whether tis nobler in the mind or the loin
to suffer her pangs of ecstasy or
her arrows of never ending words of meaningless small talk;
or words and sounds of outrageous fortunes of lusts unchained...
Or of taking our arms and entwine our legs around our heads and
thus by orally filling ourselves bring ourselves to gasping
exhaustion---
To talk, to listen, or to nibble and lick---------
No more and by a tongue lashing to say we end.
That conumbrum and the thousands of natural pleasures
That our flesh and minds are heir to; tis a total consumation
Devoutly hungered for to finally roll over and rest, to perchance
sleep!
To sleep, perchance to be orally awakened rather than aurally---
Ay, there's the rub both metaphorically and literally;
For in that sleep of lustful inebriation what
Pleasures may be given, lost, enjoyed or merely tolerated--------
Must give us pause--there's the respect
That makes calamity of any relationship!
For who surrenders to the whips of pleasures
Neither is wrong, both proud to give and to receive...
The pangs of love, the delays of passions,
The insolence of arousal by aural and oral awareness;
That patient indulgence takes,
When he or she might quietus make
To grunt and sweat under a frenzied lust
Encouraged by words of inspirational endearments
Or minimized by the inane chatter of dullards'
While being properly handled by wisps of silken touch--------
But the dread of awkward silences in static prose...
But the Ecstasies of our undiscovered countries
From whose exotic tastes become
A most jubilant addiction from which
No travellers wish to depart from,
Puzzles those that have neither oral nor aural skills...
Cry Redemption! And let slip the tongues of pleasures! %D
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