That would be a penetrating gaze that you have and I think it just makes people uncomfortable to think that someone could see inside of them, read them so easily

I think most people have telling eyes, but it helps if you know the person. The people who have blank eyes are kinda scary....

I love your kitty picture its freakin hilarious

There have been times where I have looked into someones eyes and just felt closer to them, like they were revealing something so personal.....its a kind of vulnerability, you don't get with any other organ-no pun intended

are the eyes really the windows to the soul....I think in a way they are, you give away so much just with a little eye contact,and when someone is lying unless they are really good will hide there eyes, or blink or look a certain way...hmmmmmm

I am in the process of buying a laptop...does anyone have any advice for what to look for, what to avoid, and all that jazz, it would be so appreciated all you web- sight buddies

Thought I would get more replies....oh well, what can ya do.

Up at the top we pretend we can fly
among the tree topped azure skies.
With the owls and the bats....mountains snow capped

Never believing we'll die.

Down below we sink through the snow
Melting with ice and chunks that flow.
A sea of constant glowing members
not often seen not often stirs.

We chose to live in many ways
we take a path lined with grays.
Or vibrant colors in star burst skies
To live full without goodbyes.

A little something, a little everything by me of course

I felt his hand on my shoulder before it was actually there, and trembled all the harder when he spoke.
''Excuse me miss but are you okay"
It was so strong now, the desire for him. That it radiated in waves throughout my body, up towards the point of physical contact. There I could feel his fingers, his hands, so defined and warm. I was afraid to turn around and see his eyes again. To imagine what it would be like laying beneath him, our eyes locked as he moved over me.------

An exert from a story I am writing I tried to tone it down some and I think lost some of the meaning along the way, but I didn't want to offend anyone, it is a dark fantasy type story and I suppose a little erotic, but it is about a succubus so what could one expect, theres also going to be lots of action with guns and kick-butt demon hunters, so we'll have to see. As to why I posted, I suppose I just wanted some feed back.

I hope I never get tired of dancing, and you don't have to drink to dance. But I suppose it could be somewhat of a tease if someone
plays it that way.

I know an Australian man, maybe I will see if he likes to shake it.

Perhaps I have underestimated the males who love to boogie, and also to waltz.

Its always nice to feel the movement of somebody next to you....exactly how much can you say without being too brash about it on this forum?

Why is it that most men I know don't like to dance but it is so appealing to us woman . It is such and erotic expression of movement....I can't understand why not everyone feels that way when they dance, can anyone fill me in here.

Forever watching.
Waiting-
tainted-
I believe in starting over.
I believe in the ever changing
the ever evolving,
forever experiencing.
I wrap myself in warmth
the comfort of knowing
the comfort of being
the beauty of the moment.
the beauty of.......whats flawed.



Just a small doodle of writing take it for what you will, isn't that what art is for anyhow.

I fly often in my dreams, sometimes its more of a floating and I use this place behind my eyes in my forehead to push my self upward. Sometimes I have ultimate control over the situation and sometimes its more like Willy Wonka and its like I am a bubble. At other times I face forward like Superman, but always its invigorating for me, and this incredible sence of freedom takes over my mind and body. I've heard it is strange to still dream of flying when I am an adult, and that most people stop after they grow older....I am so glad that I haven't.