minneapolisgenius said:

Fuck Off, Im having a moment

The opening scene in under the Cherry Moon...wow.
Prince caresses not plays but caresses the notes on his piano that he oh so gently blows 2wards his would be female conquest, the Lady in White. The music softly brushes against her face, rushes all over her body as though he had blown her an invisible, enchanted, erotic kiss and 4 a moment perhaps just one sweet moment, she is 17 again...being wooed 4 the first time by the boy next door.
The mood changes, the intensity in the young musician's face now shows a depth and emotion he is feeling, his frustration, his erotic desires, his financial ambition, his animal lust that has never truly been satisfied but maybe 2night, just maybe...
Prince with his ‘come in2 the web said the spider 2 the fly’ esque stare reels in his prey and she like a moth 2 a flame who should know better but believes it better 2 die in an explosion of fire then wait 4 death in the cold, lets herself be taken by him, he is now in her very mind he is now trying 2 invade her very soul.
"The eyes, give her the eyes" begs Tricky, his fellow seduction artist & hunter of the Beautiful Ones whose playground is the sublime South of France.
Like the cheetah focused on the Antelope, Prince instinctively knows 2 move in 4 the kill, this one will not get away, he will dine 2night...
The room may as well be empty save 4 these 2 lovers, who have yet 2 touch but have fantasised, imagined everything about the moment that they eventually will.
She sends this male Muse a glass filled with her appreciation, filled with her desire-he drinks gripping the glass so delicately as though it were her body-swallowing so insatiably as though it were the taste from her mouth.
Their fine Lace, expensive silk and exquisite jewellery cannot hide their animal lust-all the etiquette, style and grace cannot mask the primitive instinct they now both have succumbed 2, reluctantly then apprehensively then willingly, the Lady in white allows herself 2 be drowned in the male Siren's eyes and the music oh the music...The pretty man smiles 2 himself…he has her…
This musical Magician will not let go, although this is wrong, although this is the 8th unwritten sin, this is musical mind masturbation and what is merely beautiful melody 2 everyone else in the dimly lit room is a mutual exploration of passion, sex without touch, orgasm without so much as a kiss, a submission of a woman's everything without so much as a word.
All that is now left is the token, the incentive and the lady in white leaves her key on the table, key 2 her room, key 2 her body, key 2 her bed
The cheetah has caught his prey, the magician has hypnotised his audience, the Prince will dine 2night.…


[This message was edited Tue Mar 23 7:14:52 2004 by FunnyWayOfStoppinTheJuice]

Is there a more tale tale sign that a woman wants U than when she stares

FunnyWayOfStoppinTheJuice said:

Okay, I almost shed a tear when I saw this pic. He looks very nice. He looks so much like a friend I lost in 1988. The resemblance is striking.

GeSmi1