Monsieur, you can't be possessed. Any woman who would try to possess you doesn't understand you.
One can only come into a relation of love with you.
Sheath of feeling. Words groping to touch air.
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Oh, this is simple brilliance~
ReplyDeleteinsight~
and a Truth~
What is between possession and passion? Is this where love lies?
Oh, I do like this. It comes down like a cloudburst to rest upon the very fabric of what rests below the Nature of Things.
Yes~
Blessings~