This can’t be tamed.
This passion, this need, this desire coursing oily hot through my veins, this sensuality softly rising up, prickling my skin with its gleaming, scented sheen, this carnality tearing at my flesh and blood and bones through the dark hours and the light, this woman staring back at me in the silvery reflective glass.
This can’t be tamed. I can’t be tamed. And I’m unsure I even want to try.
I don't think we want you tamed either!
Tame is boring.
To deny our instincts is to deny the very thing that makes us human. As the old saying goes, if it isn't broken, why fix it?
Resistance is futile, this I know all too well! 😉
Tame is so overrated!
Tamed only for a while, but never completely, I'd say….
love carnality, the word and the concept
Os: Really? Not even for a little while?
France: Yes, indeed…
JM: You're right. There's absolutely no point denying the woman I truly am. Now, what were you saying about the futility of resistance? 😉
Cougar in Training: Since the general consensus is the untamed woman in me is preferable to her polar opposite, a wild, wanton woman I shall remain…
Amazon Woman: You know me so very, very well…
the late phoenix: I'm very glad to hear it. I adore it too…
The One will grab you, satisfy your desire, your need and then let you go free. Let you be wild.
You are too beautiful to be caged. 🙂
xxx
~~Sophia
A truly beautiful sentiment and words to live by, Sophia. Thank you so much… 🙂