I do not love you as if you were salt-rose or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms, but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers. Thanks to your love a certain fragrance, risen darkly from the earth, lives darkly in my body. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where, I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride, so I love you because I know no other way than this: where "I" does not exist, nor "you," So close that your hand on my chest is my hand, So close that your eyes close and I fall asleep. -Pablo Neruda |
What is MoJo (MoHo as I like to say it)Self-confidence, Self-assuredness. As in basis for belief in ones self in a situation.Good luck fetish / charm to bolster confidence.your sex appeal, the magic you posses over the opposite sex, the way you present yourself Your cool/style essence sexy, virile, appealing, invincible, in control-That often elusive quality that sets a person apart from everyone else
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
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