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This is how I feel when I'm having a singular "lustful feeling"

ENCHANTED......

Love is with the deep connection.......

As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't suppose to ever let you down probably will.
You will have your heart broken probably more than once and it's harder every time.

When you can still have the feeling of wanting the best for the other when you've been let down or rejected that is love.

You'll break hearts too, so REMEMBER how it felt when yours was broken.

You'll fight with your best friend. You'll blame a new love for things an old one did.

You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll eventually lose someone you love.

So take too many pictures, laugh too much and love like you've never been hurt because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back.

Don't be afraid that your life will end,
Be afraid that it will never begin.

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Love is:


Borne of a need for endless skies,
Unique to each, within resides,
a spirit searching,
till each day's done
to fill the hunger,
for love of one.

Since Time began among the crust
of earth and sea,
of man from dust.

Borne of a need to fill our eyes.
Unique to each, within resides,
a spirit broken,
with tales of woe,
from hunger reaped,
and tears we sowed.

Still Time will end among the crust,
of earth and sea,
of man to dust.


Love is:

wonderful post

I love the poem and have borrowed it.

Great Job!

oops sorry! already posted this

OR explode s your HEAD..........
Good head they say.....

okay..I give my permission to you to borrow it...
it is copywritten under jodie F....

so you are aware of tht...and thanks there is no greater compliment ....

Love is an idescrible feeling. that makes a person become less selfish, but yet even more selfish. When you love someone there is not much you would not give or do for that person you love. But you also want more from that same person.
Love is the emotion, that makes us human. Love, is an emotion that drives us crazy, yet we all want it, in one way or another.
Love is powerful, It can build bridges, it can form bonds that can't be broke. it can also cause a lot of emotional destruction.
Love can be the most beautiful thing you have ever experienced, and it can be the the most painful.
When you really love someone, you try to move the heavens and earth to be with that person.

Love is also that feeling or emotion you have that makes you want to see the other happy, and you do what ever you can so they are. Love is Trust, Love is faith, Love is hope, love is sharing. Love is also spiteful, jelous, and cruel.

Love is.......

a chemnical that is set off by the brain that plays games with your neurons, your hormones, and your emotions......



but ain't it just a wonderful feeling??????

There are as many definitions and types of Love as there days of a year; Love can be said to be the absence of Hatred...of indifference;
Love is Creation; it is the Light against the Darkness; against the nothingness, of oblivion. Love is Life; Love is the most universal, the most tremendous and the most mysterious of all the cosmic forces.
The most telling and profound way of describing the evolution of the universe would undoubtedly be to trace the evolution of love...the play of countless subtle antennae seeking one another in the light and darkness of the soul; the pull towards mutual sensibility and completion, in which preoccupation with preserving the species gradually dissolves in the greater intoxication of two people consummating a world. It is in reality the universe that is pressing on, through woman, towards man. The whole question,(the vital question for the earth), is that they shall recognize one another.
If man fails to recognize the true nature, the true object of his love, the confusion is vast and irremediable. Bent on assuaging a passion intended for the All on an object too small to satisfy it, he will strive to compensate a fundamental imbalance by materialism or an ever increasing multiplicity of experiments with , in todays jargon are 'throw-away affairs' His efforts shall always be fruitless, and in the eyes of one who can see the inestimable value of the 'spiritual quantum' of man, a terrible waste.
If only man would turn and see the reality of the universe shinning in the spirit and through the flesh. He would then discover the reason for what has always, hitherto deceived and perverted his powers of love.
Woman stands before him as the lure and symbol of the world. He cannot embrace her except by himself growing, in his turn, to a world scale. And because this world is always ahead of us, to acheive his love man is engaged in a limitless conquest of the universe and himself. In this sense, man can only attain woman by consummating a union with the universe. Love is a sacred reserve of energy; it is like the blood of spiritual evolution contrary to an earlier post. This is the first revelation we receive from the sense of our earth.
Yet Love, is the greatest mystery...the ultimate fantastic voyage we make while on earth...ie. Love is the roller coaster ride of Life. %)

There are some great posts in this thread. I can just add that love is everything, love is all we need, and love can be a battlefield at times....

at an early age I learned there is no Santa Clause, no Easter Bunny, No Tooth Fairy, and no love! But this is MY opinion, again, MY opinion.

I learned there is nothing or no one that I can't do without. I have built walls so thick..no one will ever penetrate, not even me! So why won't they let me join the Masons???

"Don't be afraid that your life will end,
Be afraid that it will never begin."
quoted from ealier thread page 2

The mutual attraction of the sexes is so fundamental that any explanation of the world( biological, philosophical or religious) that does not succeed in finding it a 'structurally essential' place in its system is virtually condemned. To find such a place for sexuality in a cosmic system based on union is particularly easy. But this place must be clearly defined, both for the future and the past. What exactly are the essence and direction of 'passionate love' in a universe whose stuff is personality?
In its initial forms, and up to a very high level in life, sexuality seems only identified with propagation. Beings come together to prolong not themselves but what they have gained. So close is the link between pairing-off and reproduction that philosophers like Bergson have seen in it a proof that life has more existence than living beings; and religions as advanced as Christianity have hitherto based almost the whole of their moral code on the child.
But things look very different from the point of view to which the analysis of a structurally convergent cosmos has brought us. That the dominant function of sexuality was at first to assure the preservation of the species is indisputable. This was so until the 'state' of personality was established in man. But from the critical moment of hominization, another more essential role was developed for love, a role of which we are seemingly only just beginning to feel the importance; I mean the necessary synthesis of the two principles, male and female, in the building of the human personality. No moralist or psychologist has ever doubted that these partners find a mutual completion in the play of their reproductive functions. But hitherto this has been regarded only as a secondary effect, linked as an accessory to the principle phenomenon of reproduction. In obedience to the laws of the personal universe, the importance of these factors is tending to be reverse. Man and woman for the child, still and for so long as life on earth has not reached maturity. But man and woman for one another increasingly and forever.
For so long as the sexualized elements of the world has not reached the stage of personality, progeny alone could represent the reality in which the authors of generation in some way prolonged themselves. But as soon as love came into play, no longer only between parents but between two persons, the final goal necessarily appeared more or less indistinctly ahead of the lovers, the place at which not only their race but their personality would be at once preserved and 'completed'. Stage by stage it must go on till the end of time and of our world. And finally it is the total center itself, much more than the child, that appears necessary for the consolidation of love. Love is a three-way term function: man, woman, and God. Its whole perfection and success are bound up with the harmonious balance of these three elements...or so, as I see it...

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If I ever find out...I'll be sure to let ya know....