Um empurrão na direção do sensível

Just to be clear
I don’t want to get out
without a broken heart.
I intend to leave this life
so shattered
there better be a thousand separate heavens
for all of my separate parts 

From Letters to the Intense Minds by Imi Lo

This today. As life is pushing me towards a change… something I might have asked for but also maybe only half consciously.

Or I want it to be exactly the way I want it. I wanted EVERYTHING. To give up nothing but to have everything I wanted.

How can I be so utterly enraptured, so intoxicatingly optimistic ab

Intellectual, imaginative, romantic, emotional. This is what gives sex its surprising textures, its subtle transformations, its aphrodisiac elements. Sex loses all its power and magic when it becomes explicit, mechanical, overdone, when it becomes a mechanistic obsession. It becomes a bore. You are shrinking your world of sensations. You are wither

Don’t you know yet? Fling the emptiness out of your

arms

into the spaces we breathe; perhaps the birds

will feel the expanded air with more passionate ying.