What is Love?

Love is worth the risk?


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You have a lovely rump and its great - I'm lucky - that you are going to press it into my stomach while my fingers stroke the tender skin of your beautiful neck after softly blowing aside your long fine hair. :rose:
I'm going to hump you heavy. I'm going to hump you hard. I'm going to make you realise how lovely a body you have.

And I'm going to be controlled so you build up to your heights till you feel that sudden swell inside you when that dam bursts open and that love rushes in. :kiss:
 
Love is a peace and joy inside you.
You put the other person's needs ahead of your own.
It is the best feeling in the world.
I could ramble for hours but I have to work...
 
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Being on the other side of the world on a business trip and staying up all night just to talk to her through her day......for an entire week.....
 
Love is

Fast forwarding 40 years ahead and still wanting to cum inside her...

Watching her walk in front of you and thinking how lucky you are...

Sharing your innermost secrets with her without fearing her judge, scold, or scorn you later...

Knowing that every fight with her will bring you closer not further apart...

Asking yourself, is this right for her before making any decision....

I have no idea if this fits into this thread but heck, I felt like writing this.
 
Fast forwarding 40 years ahead and still wanting to cum inside her...

Watching her walk in front of you and thinking how lucky you are...

Sharing your innermost secrets with her without fearing her judge, scold, or scorn you later...

Knowing that every fight with her will bring you closer not further apart...

Asking yourself, is this right for her before making any decision....

I have no idea if this fits into this thread but heck, I felt like writing this.

Perfect!
 
Fast forwarding 40 years ahead and still wanting to cum inside her...

Watching her walk in front of you and thinking how lucky you are...

Sharing your innermost secrets with her without fearing her judge, scold, or scorn you later...

Knowing that every fight with her will bring you closer not further apart...

Asking yourself, is this right for her before making any decision....

I have no idea if this fits into this thread but heck, I felt like writing this.


IT FITS! You risk no judgments here... A subjective question was asked. Your answer appropriate... ;)
 
Being on the other side of the world on a business trip and staying up all night just to talk to her through her day......for an entire week.....

Part of the 7,000 minutes? in 30 days? :eek:

... that's a lotta LOVE! :kiss:
 
it is the soft hint of lavender you get when she walks by and the brightness of the light when she walks into any room that feeling of happiness when she smiles at you and the pounding of your heart when she acknowledges your presence
 
Still made me smile though :D

Make no mistake... I was laughing... Thinkin' about Farrell and Katan? bobbing their heads... *giggling*

But still not quite the philosophical misogyny I was looking for... :cool:
 
According to the Urban Dictionary...

The most spectacular,indescribable, deep euphoric feeling for someone.

Love is an incredibly powerful word. When you're in love, you always want to be together, and when you're not, you're thinking about being together because you need that person and without them your life is incomplete.

This love is unconditional affection with no limits or conditions: completely loving someone. It's when you trust the other with your life and when you would do anything for each other. When you love someone you want nothing more than for them to be truly happy no matter what it takes because that's how much you care about them and because their needs come before your own. You hide nothing of yourself and can tell the other anything because you know they accept you just the way you are and vice versa.

It's when they're the last thing you think about before you go to sleep and when they're the first thing you think of when you wake up, the feeling that warms your heart and leaves you overcome by a feeling of serenity. Love involves wanting to show your affection and/or devotion to each other. It's the smile on your face you get when you're thinking about them and miss them.

Love can make you do anything and sacrifice for what will be better in the end. Love is intense,and passionate. Everything seems brighter, happier and more wonderful when you're in love. If you find it, don't let it go.
 
Wikipedia says...

The English word love can refer to a variety of different feelings, states, and attitudes, ranging from pleasure ("I loved that meal") to interpersonal attraction ("I love my partner"). It can refer to an emotion of a strong affection and personal attachment.[1] It can also be a virtue representing human kindness, compassion, and affection—"the unselfish loyal and benevolent concern for the good of another".[2] And it may describe compassionate and affectionate actions towards other humans, one's self or animals.[3]

In terms of interpersonal attraction, four forms of love have traditionally been distinguished, based on ancient Greek precedent: the love of kinship or familiarity (in Greek, storge), the love of friendship (philia), the love of sexual and/or romantic desire (eros), and self-emptying or divine love (agape).[4] [5] Modern authors have distinguished further varieties of romantic love.[6] Non-Western traditions have also distinguished variants or symbioses of these states.[7] This diversity of uses and meanings, combined with the complexity of the feelings involved, makes love unusually difficult to consistently define, compared to other emotional states.

Love in its various forms acts as a major facilitator of interpersonal relationships and, owing to its central psychological importance, is one of the most common themes in the creative arts.[8]

Love may be understood as part of the survival instinct, a function to keep human beings together against menaces and to facilitate the continuation of the species.[9]
 
The survival instinct? interesting... That poses the quandary that one cannot "survive" without Love... but then it perpetuates the conundrum I have...
 
I'm beginning to think that love is knowing when to let go so that the person you love can move on.
Sometimes leaving is an act of love.
 
I'm beginning to think that love is knowing when to let go so that the person you love can move on.
Sometimes leaving is an act of love.


... HHHmmm... and how does one conclude that it's' "time". An act of Love ...

Love is indeed one of the most conflicted, fulfilling and heartbreaking emotion, I have experienced.
 
Love is the most fulfilling emotion when you have it.

Love is the most depleting emotion when you had it and lost it.

Once you lose it, it's quite difficult to get it back.
 
This is the beginning...of MY definition.

What was it about “HIM”?

He was quite the storyteller, first. Once he got to talking, he was utterly entrancing. You might not like the stars, but he’d start telling you about their names, and the legends that went with them, and before you knew it you’d be hanging on to every word, falling in love with the stars, along with him.

Secondly, his eyes were GORGEOUS. Maybe that went alon with the first, since the beauty about them became so apparent when he talked about even the most ordinary things. I was never a fan of the color brown (the color of my own eyes) before I met him. But it took a single conversation with his eyes sparkling in excitement to make me wonder if perhaps brown was my favorite color.

Lastly, he saw the beauty in EVERYTHING. What was just a tree to me, was a materpiece to him. “Maybe someone fell in love under it”. I remember him whispering during one of our walks. He looked for the good in everyone, and if he couldn’t find it he looked a little bit harder, determined to see light in the darkest places. He even thinks, I am beautiful, which to this day, I cannot understand.

What was it about him?

His Mind,
His Voice.
His words.
His BEAUTIFUL soul.
 
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