The eyes are never filled, the ears never filled, the body is never filled....etc........If one finds and becomes satisfied with something.....the desire is filled and they search is done and the joy of having can commence. Being satisfied is to be content and live life with pleasure......they other is a constant stuggle of flesh and spirit.
I do not think it strange.....there is not much worth having in the way of a mate these days. They feed off each other and that is not love. One who wishs love finds only users and losers to pick from. Not strange at all in my opinion. To find the few who are able to love and share a life with is a hard and lonely path.
Since this story is true......us men don't want to here any complaining about the toilet at home and how we leave it.......you got it good at home and are not thankful at all.
I will dream of the sweet flowers that are your faces and the sweet promises of your lips that are filled with life. I shall see in my dream the softness of your cheeks as they blush at my touch with gentle hands of affection. I will sleep with a happiness that only the thought of your beauty can give to a lonely man who is alone once again.
Well! I guess I out lasted all them young fellers! but the womens is gone too.......Since the flower is gone...this bee will take his stinger and go home.
Don't choose a woman with a great since of humor!