tamburina: Psychologists have shown it takes between 90 seconds and 4 minutes to decide if you are attracted to someone. Research has shown this has little to do with what is said, rather: - 55% is through body language. - 38% is the tone and speed of their voice. - Only 7% is through what they say.
Here are some psychological facts about dreaming. People who become blind after birth can see images in their dreams. People who are born blind do not see any images, but have dreams equally vivid involving their other senses of sound, smell, touch and emotion. It is hard for a seeing person to imagine, but the body’s need for sleep is so strong that it is able to handle virtually all physical...
You see, your voice crackles and resonates into my ears, and transmits signals of endearment from the drums of my ears to my mind — Then, my mind begins to envelop with my heart — creating a hearth of warmth, thrusting and synchronizing with the metric rhythm that your heart plays as well. This all happens by simply listening to your gentle voice. The cycle begins again.
Alluring reprises, and calls of the night— Her song seeps into the crevices of pedestrian minds, To only find the proposition of things so dark. The chords of her voice reverberates through great distances, Her beauty captivates the eyes that look upon through great instances. Hypnotic trances that overcomes those that may hear, Endowing frightening manipulation, and the shadows of fear....
My fingers trace every outline, in this ruminant state — Skin upon skin, and pigment upon pigment; is this fate? Your life is being written into mine, with such potent words and calligraphic eloquence, and I wonder if our intertwined destinies speak of veriloquence. You make my heart glow, and my soul envelop into songs of contentment — Questioning is futility at it’s finest.
the soul's eyes.
My soul seeks compromise, To finalize, and realize The uncertainty I hold within. The soul shall visualize, and seek a course, unseen across the skies, To intertwine with bonds and ties, To ratify, Satisfy, To try to stop these longing sighs, To seek peace, from eye to eye.
Every life tells a story. Part of mine is waiting to be written into yours.
Strawberries - Freddie Joachim
consensuous: we exist seperately, yet we extend in the same direction, everywhere equidistant, living parallel lives. and i can’t help but believe that a thousand miles and a hundred years will not interfere with the symmetry of our hearts. that might be the most tragic thing of all.
I am simply expressive, not impressive — and do not simply discern me based off of what you may see, hear, or read. The things I may post, is an increment of myself that I choose to display.
I drink these medications and remedies in order to help re(lie)ve myself from your words that you’ve left uncommitted and unforgivable. Remember those promises you left unfulfilled, and those sweet nothings and words that never came true? I’m just sittin’ in the dark, drinking my own foul and retched stench of yourself off my skin, just because you once made me feel so special with a gentle...
xtc-verse: I want your lips, Against my fore-head, To wipe my tears, That I shed. I want your touch, against my skin, I want your love, Because it’s my sweetest sin. I want your care, and I want your essence. But most of all— I want you. I want your presence.
And so I found myself, within you.
I look into your eyes, and I see a face exulted with reprise, Songs of joys, and symphonies, from the way you make me feel — For security is what you endow, The warmth of comfort, The hearth of affectionate love, I feel you, within me. So, when I look into your gleaming eyes, I see a reflection of myself — And so I found myself, within you. We found ourselves, within each other.
I must say, I am a strong advocate when it comes to standing firmly towards my beliefs, thoughts, and moralities — but when it comes to a point where I realize that my own opinion upon matters only offers nothing more than another perspective outlook upon conceptual differences, I begin to feel that my own values and worths become rather — Worthless. And then indifference overcomes. ...
Amor vincit omnia.
“Love conquers all” There are times where I wish to believe this, but after enduring the heart-wrenching pain that love holds — the power of love to heal, save, but abuse, hurt, and kill alike — has made me question the “abilities” that love can do. We’ve been endowed with “free-will”, and my own theories classifies that “love” branches off from the this power of “free-will.” Lack of...
So high (girl at the coffee shop) - Pmac &...
The ability to live shall always outweigh the...
The only obligated duty in your life is to die. The rest is a choice.
You see, I’ve broken down for a plethora of times — these moments of decay, and these moments where I can feel myself erode upon this every Earth has accrued to an extent where I cannot feel my fingers, I cannot feel the sensory endings within either touch from hand to hand, and the salt that seeps into these cut wounds; the stinging is rather excrutiating. Yes, I’ve broken...
I want to leave this place — Take me somewhere far, Somewhere new, Somewhere strange, Somewhere I can spread my wings and fly; A place only we know.
My fingers trace the outlines of different figures and shapes upon a surface so cold — I ponder on my own social environment an interaction. You see, I’ve been rather fed up and “done” with the current mishappenings when it comes to social interaction; truth be told, I’m not a very skillful person when it comes to keeping relations between a friend and I stable. ...
Tell me some sweet words, to help me get me by On my way, To assist me on my path. Tell me some sweet words, and help me make my day for I am tired of disconsolate times, and lonesome ties. I need equanimity, and words so sanctimonious. Tell me some sweet words, To help get me by.
The sun that shines upon my delicate skin, makes me realize that some things shouldn’t be so attentive. I worry too much upon things such as what I’ve previously stated above, that I forget the embrace the inexorable sunlight itself. The incomprehensible things within life, shouldn’t be such a worry; because in the process, I shall forget to live. I’m dying to live, not...
Excerpt #2 - Preview from my book - C’est La Vie. I am constantly learning something new every day. Epiphanies, realizations, and recognitions come flying to me on a wings of a dove sent from the heavens — endowing me with some kind of knowlege that asissts me within these pathways of life itself. Discerment upon what is right, and what is wrong; as well as judgment from diverged...
Love some, like some, but trust none.
Chapter I (continued; excerpt preview) Yes, there are more questions than there are answers, but when it comes to wonder itself, wouldn’t it be blissful to not know, than to be omniscient? “Ignorance is bliss” — sometimes for the better, and sometimes otherwise. It is simply a matter of acceptance towards the realms of the unknown. But do not forget; replace the fear of...
It’s rough, but this is what I’ve compiled so far within my autobiography. Time has flowed through the fabricated realities that I’ve contrived within myself, and contemplation amongst the creation of this autobiography has been lingering for quite some time now. I’ve endured many things, seen many sights, smelled many aromas, heard many different sounds, and encountered...
Too often, You find your way into the depths of my mind, Occupying empty spaces — Filling that void — solving the missing puzzle pieces. You make me feel whole, When I can’t stop thinking about you.
I’m through with love, I’ll never fall again, Said adieu to love, I’ll never call again. For I must have you, or no one — and so I’m through with love. I’ve locked my heart I’ll keep my feelings there I’ve stocked my heart with icy,frigid air And I mean to care for no one Because I’m through with love Why did you lead me To think you could...
Even though the future holds so many pathways and forked roads that I may opportune, I am still slightly frightened of what else it may hold. I can’t take one wrong step — I don’t want to make a cataclysmic effect upon my life. Much like the domino effect; if one thing falls, the rest shall follow. I’m still putting one foot in front of the other; and so I thought it was...
xtc-verse: Would you still love me?
Carpe Diem — Seize the day Carpe Noctem — Seize the night Carpe Omnious — Seize it all.
jeffbernat: Jeff Bernat | Lullaby...