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Boxes  

red_rider_1 55M
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7/13/2019 5:00 pm
Boxes


A box is simple...it usually has four sides and comes in many sizes. The box can be used many different things: moving, storing, holding things, or generally<b> catching </font></b>things.

For me, I put memories of past relationships in a mental box. I store everything there in one compartmentalized place a tight lid so I can control the lid. For example, I recently stopped seeing someone after five years. It was painful. We developed intimacy, emotion, and passion on a level many will never achieve. The problems we faced were NOT in the bedroom. In the bedroom, we were one...we created beauty...we created something few people experience. talking hours of touching, holding, passion, and pushing the limits of pleasure without any toys or tools. Simply by listening to each others' bodies and being connected.

Now, back to the box. The purpose of the blog post is to say to live life alive and to LOVE fully. One must expose himself fully to be hurt. That means creating boxes. Understanding things will not work out and things will end and need to be placed in a box. What is not realized, is that I'd do it all over again.

The purpose here? Live...Love...Laugh. Get hurt, but put it away in a box when you're done. And then love again. LIfe is short. Open your heart to someone. Don't be selfish with your emotions. Allow two people to become one and form intimacy. The power of one during intimacy is mind blowing...

I'll close with this: Having her on top of me at the point of orgasm...holding hands tighter and tighter..bending down to kiss me with her hair falling over me...those memories go in the box but will be visited frequently.

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