Attraction. Appetite. Approach. Attack, and right then you Attain. Attain her by all your force and might, then you emerge as a victor, as a all-powerful being, believing that you have won her, and can easily win anyone, thinking that you have quenched your thirst, and she is now all empty.
I know beauty tempts, and it tempts like hell. You loose your control and get ready to slay and stain. But, Rapist! Do you ever think what you lose, or what you gain?
If you think you had all of her by merely getting into her, then you are miserably mistaken. You could not even touch her micro self let alone the-whole-she. Her soul, her true self, her internal beauty, and the abode of her abundant love remained untouched and untrodden. Your hands could only reach to the icing, not to the inner cream.
No doubt you enjoyed her flesh but could not engage yourself in her feelings. You surely made her shriek, but sorry to say you failed to make her moan. Of course, you got her kicks, but alas! Her heavenly kiss. Yes, she was under your power but you could not get her on you. In your haste to possess and prove you could not taste those sappy slow moves. So, Only a nanosecond could be yours out of the infinite.
You just had a fleeting joy. You just satiated your sexual urge on the stake of spiritual love. Your triumph is a trifle one. Because you are stick to lust. And love is beyond that. Love is vast and deep. Love is something to feel, And you deliberately ruin it by raping.
Woo, do not violate. Solicit, do not snatch. If you fail than simply accept that you both are not meant for each other, and let her go, and wait, because your companion is yet to come, with whom you would not have to force yourself, with whom you would not have to steal, with whom you would make a dream-world, and with whom everything would be easy and happy. So wait. Don't let lust win over love. Wait, do not forsake your daily bread for a day's pizza. Wait, wait for your lady love, who will like you , love you and of course lust you, not for a day but for ever. Wait, because patience pays, and it pays fairly well. Wait, but do not rape.
I know beauty tempts, and it tempts like hell. You loose your control and get ready to slay and stain. But, Rapist! Do you ever think what you lose, or what you gain?
If you think you had all of her by merely getting into her, then you are miserably mistaken. You could not even touch her micro self let alone the-whole-she. Her soul, her true self, her internal beauty, and the abode of her abundant love remained untouched and untrodden. Your hands could only reach to the icing, not to the inner cream.
No doubt you enjoyed her flesh but could not engage yourself in her feelings. You surely made her shriek, but sorry to say you failed to make her moan. Of course, you got her kicks, but alas! Her heavenly kiss. Yes, she was under your power but you could not get her on you. In your haste to possess and prove you could not taste those sappy slow moves. So, Only a nanosecond could be yours out of the infinite.
You just had a fleeting joy. You just satiated your sexual urge on the stake of spiritual love. Your triumph is a trifle one. Because you are stick to lust. And love is beyond that. Love is vast and deep. Love is something to feel, And you deliberately ruin it by raping.
Woo, do not violate. Solicit, do not snatch. If you fail than simply accept that you both are not meant for each other, and let her go, and wait, because your companion is yet to come, with whom you would not have to force yourself, with whom you would not have to steal, with whom you would make a dream-world, and with whom everything would be easy and happy. So wait. Don't let lust win over love. Wait, do not forsake your daily bread for a day's pizza. Wait, wait for your lady love, who will like you , love you and of course lust you, not for a day but for ever. Wait, because patience pays, and it pays fairly well. Wait, but do not rape.
