Faramir -> Intimacy (8/5/2005 7:51:58 AM)
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I don't kid myself that my framework for BDSM (my sole gateway to intimacy in eros) is the way. Plenty of people want kinky fun. Plenty of people want to satisfy their urges and stay as far the fuck away from intimacy as possible. Some people find intimacy conventionally and do this in an adjunct fashion. But for me, this is all about intimacy ("so close that your hand over my chest is my hand, / so close they are your eyes I shut when I sleep.") I can't be intimate with a woman, in the sense of emotional intimacy (the hard part for men) without PE, without her surrender and suffering under me, for me, by my hand. Conversely, the only kind of woman who I can be intimate with in this manner seeks the same: she can only give herself in intimacy, without guards, to a man who will conquer and make her suffer. I'm curious as to how many other people here have the same framework - how many of you find this idea of BDSM as a gateway to love resonant, and how many think it is a crock of shit? quote:
I do not love you as if you were brine-rose, topaz, or barbed carnations thrown off by the fire. I love you as certain hidden things are loved, secretly, between night and soul. I love you like the flower-less plant carrying inside itself the light of those flowers, and, graced by your love, a fierce perfume risen from earth, is alive, concealed in my flesh. I love you without knowing how, whence, when. I love you truly, without doubts, without pride, I love you so, and know, no other way to love, none but this mode of neither You nor I, so close that your hand over my chest is my hand, so close they are your eyes I shut when I sleep. I have only wanted one thing: this mode of neither her not I, so close that it is her eyes I shut when I sleep.
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