FIRE OF LOVE

Bring them today, my most sincere thanks to former great love who have passed through my life and served each one a specific lesson; milder or harsher lessons, each one showed me what I want to do because it suits me and what is good for me.
Many people would ask "What do you mean was" great "love?" Who loves divided into small and large, and especially on what criteria? What you felt or what you think he felt the other. Or maybe how the relationship was perceived by others. Some might be tempted, can make a classification of all their loves and compare between them. There are also people who believe that every baby in her day is "great love". Remembering you seem unimportant at the present time, but when you've lived, you lived each one as great love, huh?
At one point in my life I thought that love lasts three years not because as a rule after many opinions known, but for me it has happened. All relationships have succumbed sooner or later near term 3 year old beautiful enough. I regretted and I've never wanted to go back, although in some cases it was extremely difficult. We all know what it means deception and how hard you get back to open your heart to a new love.
Who does not love beginnings, those true and warm your life unexpected lights and make you float so many butterflies in my stomach!
Thus arrived the other ...... the sunshine smiling with sincere eyes and a killer smile ...
When we met, the physical attraction between us was electrified, instantly I knew that we want, and the approach, although very much delayed because initially did not seem possible a relationship has far exceeded expectations. I continued in a symbiosis of natural devouring to exhaustion. We do not bore your friends this restless and exciting, because I could not sit "quietly" on the couch in one visit, for example.
We fail to see a movie together ... than with interruptions, because obviously see a movie that you keep your arms nice and if you hold in your arms ... you can not just so that the body gets it right. The nights were half white passion and mornings when I got to the office with indelible smile on his lips begin to remember moments and made me miss you until we meet again sitting on thorns. I could say I had serious problems with concentration and current issues that came into my service tasks, solving them with great effort. I was not thinking than when we would meet again, which is why my blood was "in nearly perpetual commotion."
The car became my closet with clothes, shoes and perfumes, because I had to have clothes ready every situation, and we were already one body made up of two separate pieces that could not even stay one night.
It was so until the day we moved in together when disaster began. Slowly we've seen with the same eyes, I began to see flaws and moody, there were unpleasant responsibilities shared a house sustained tension increased desire went and got the separation threshold than once ... many times I was about to give up and then I did. But we could stay away from each other? No.
After every break up the luggage and take my leave, after sweet honeymoon (or week, as applicable) reconciliation. We blamed everything was fine, we bicker all the crap, I played the thorniest aspects of a relationship, we worked to fix and we faced where I did not agree, as appropriate.
We recovered the desire hidden in a secret corner in the same great distance from us that worked every time - then I read that successfully recommend torque therapies a world-renowned specialist in couple relationships. I experienced the most eccentric fantasies together - our luck - happened to be common.
We were also jealous and indifferent, we hurt and one and another, I cried and laughed together, we had ups and downs. What caused us to be so determined to stick together and every time we go again with the same passion but the lessons learned? I felt just like us, that we belong together and that wishing that we really can build a relationship by gorgeous.
Today, in the third year of dating, holding hands walking us through the park in the middle of the night without saying a word, just present warm in the cool air of the night ... when we sat on the bench and get our arms, feeling that there is little place where the happiest human being on this earth. Stirs my senses with a consolation, we can hardly limited to gestures decent, because we are in a public space ... avidly relished near bodies in harmony with our spirits without the need of a word.
Spring is the new love in my heart. Every day you wake up with the most wonderful being a big deal for a man's mental comfort that gives wings to feel capable of anything; to climb Everest and then flying it down if you want to.
We were not easy to overcome all the deadlocks, we accept as we are and we do not boast that it will be "peace" for all, just live a love story that we have embellished it as I could, but would have been long forgotten if I had the strength to fight for her, first with ourselves, with their own fears and misconceptions.
To fall in love not only have to meet the right person, but to keep the fire of love and passion is a delicate task since moving together, in my opinion and my experience.
Experience has taught us how to make him happy on the other, how to bring them comfort you need, how to show him patience, trust, altruism and importantly, how to give him complete freedom to be himself. I learned a lot from each other and learn together to accept the things that can not be changed in order to enjoy those that unite two people grateful that met to give life a love fire.
A great thinker once said:

"Love is like a fire which both partners have to lay the wood when one ceases to lay the wood the fire goes out." Was quite right!

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WHO KNOWS Why women cry ?

" Mom, why are you crying ? " He asked a boy mom.
" Because I'm a woman," her mother replied.
" I do not understand ..."
My mother hugged and said ... " And you never will , my dear ."
Later the little boy asked his father, "Why mother crying for no reason ?"
" All women cry for no reason " ... it was all his father could to tell the boy .
The little boy grew up and became a man, but still has not found the answer to his question . Finally , God himself asks , "Lord , why women cry so easily ? "
God said : " When I made the woman I wanted it to be special .
I gave her shoulders strong enough that it can bring the world back , but gentle enough as to provide relief.
I gave her the inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that comes sometimes endure with their own children .
I gave him the strength to go on even when everyone else gives up . Hers is the strength to take care of his family , even in times of sickness and fatigue without complaining .
I gave her the sensitivity to love their child in any circumstances even if it hurt a lot.
I gave her the strength to support her husband and I created from his rib to protect his heart. I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife not ...
I was in tears ... tears hers to use them whenever needed.                                                    
See, my son , God said , "The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears , the image that it has , in the way he combs his hair. The beauty of a woman can be seen in her eyes. Here is the gate that leads to her heart, the place where love lives . "



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Nothing is sweeter than stolen love!

It was Thursday and it was very hot, incredibly hot. Hairstyle not resist anymore. The hair stuck to his head, legs and bottom skirt, no air conditioning no longer cope.
I just thought the weekend comes and that's boring, we already knew what to do every minute. I was very bored and I felt very alone. And if you still ....
No, do not think, overblown yourself, you are now a married woman with children to raise. But even when convince myself, I passed through the brain thought that my husband knows not to make me vibrate long and the front of it, my fellow workers. Long corner smiling mouth when I saw it and I liked enormously do not mind me, although I knew clearly he likes.
One time at a party, talk to him about the problem and about discussing whether reincarnation really love the same person in every life. Live for the Far East and I just finished (yet again?) my book.
It passed quickly, and soon greeted me warm as usual, and I stayed with butterflies trapped in the abdomen. I knew she was alone, I knew not looking for anyone. Annoy me and I drew that do not mind me. Yet if ... pfffff, no!
Home husband informs me with a big smile on her lips that Sunday we go to lunch at his mother. And that's a joy he says it's the first time you go on Sunday - noon - his mother at the table. I smiled pretending they are on the brink of ecstasy.
I accused are lightly before thinking about the adventure, and I really tried everything? Why blame only him? Could it be that I have become boring in the marital bedroom?
Maybe we both changed. I tried it out on a walk after dinner. Refusal. I tried to make him look together in a movie (often together once we watch movies). Refusal. I expected to come to bed, I just Chanel (perfume) on me. So he came to bed, I fell asleep. It was normal to be late, but it was a league match on TV II. And actually, what I expected! This already happens when first child.
I woke up this morning (in Ciudad denial of Eve) very good mood and with a nail in the head ... If however!
And I imagined while sitting in the office and I went and heats all. And even if I decide what to do? Go ahead and tell him I want an affair with him? I'll take crazy. Excluded. I can humiliate me like this. Humiliate me? Humble? Hhhhhhmmmm, why take it as a humiliation ?
We met by chance in the hall to the coffee machine. I have skipped some words in your throat, I do not know that the brain has ordered :
- You said that your house is near a store with oriental. Where is it?
And even the next second I let my eyes down, I knew clearly that reads something instead of "oriental spices" in my eyes. And I was ashamed. What the hell? We have an age. I am a schoolgirl? Like I want to cook something Indian! Ppppffffff!
Am I entitled to vibrate, I am entitled to feel alive. I feel right on my own skin I'm a woman.
I have other uses than to see the house, children, relatives, etc..
I let my eyes down too late. Read everything they read.
- Tomorrow morning I'm home, if you want to come over for coffee and then give a round the store. At 10 would be ideal. She gave me the address and was gone.
I was like a fool next automatically. I felt super humiliated, I wanted to cry, to scream. What impression desperate I done?
Stomach pain due to nerve down after 5 minutes between my legs just imagining what might happen to his flat.
I sweat, I struggled, I suffered, I trembled all afternoon. Yes! We wanted! I wanted to go to him to do exactly what I felt, to go as safe with me as he left near the coffee machine and no longer stick never mind. Yes it have so much guts?
And who actually believed him? I ask him shop and he invited me to his home for coffee??? How do they afford it? Afford for you to read, I said and head voice, the voice would be a tight throat.
Of course I have to go to coffee with him forever. But what he thinks? I am a married woman. What he thinks, as I was I wrong husband?
Never. And I was dying of boredom??? Yes, better! But even I have to be clean, I will have no stain on the soul. I did my duty as a wife and mother. Ok! And then I told her husband that evening at dinner the next day I meet a friend in town to give a round ... are reduced. (How to get the reductions fall well anyway, and if it's adultery, see.)
E! So what? If I have to go? I could even go shopping tomorrow and Monday was no longer any bag in it. And if he asks months I was not I tell you blue in the face that I'm not a bitch goes home to someone drinking morning coffee, I really wanted to see the store. Point. Night.
The next day I do not know why I arranged it, I could swear I will not get to him. Still, I was very excited just thinking about what might come out if I go. But of course I have to go. I am a married woman who sees her job. Hearing nerve. How sure was he when he gave me the address, even thought it has to do with an adulteress.
But I could go to see store anyway. Can I get some spices and you surprise my husband cooking of Indian cuisine! Okay!
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Steps but I just went on his door and do not know why but I started to not be so well ordered. I was very depressed. I felt something when we crossed eyes and know for sure that he felt. It was a unique feeling, warm and very pleasant. Yes! I liked him and felt a terrible need to have it and I have. If it hurt and thought that I thought was not coming. Supposed to feel, I had to live.
Let's fuck my husband those who believe that if you took your wife and kids did, pay house rent and rates to get your car. God, we and us to pay our rent, rates and even raise our own children. I need someone asked me before coming home if you need to buy something for the house. I really did not need. Can I do it alone. Even know how to hunt better offers than he did!
I need someone to comfort me with his eyes when he looked at me, to see even from a non tears flowed again. I need someone to ask me what's in my heart and not in the refrigerator. Lord, as we go down like this, instead we get in other areas in a relationship? Why (after initially going on clouds of happiness) do not know than to talk about taxes, children, food, gas price etc?
Does marriage really ruin feelings??
It was in front of me. I did not realize that philosophy as I climbed the stairs and I deepened the depression worse.
There was no coffee. There were two glasses of champagne. She stretched a glass. We collided and drank thirstily. Even I was thirsty. We looked at each other very deeply. She said in a voice strangled like: You are so beautiful! I asked with a hoarse voice, approaching me from easily reaching his ear and his cheek against my cheek. "Let's not talk!" And I talked for a long time.
I do not know whether we "like two crazy love" but I felt I dreamed I vibrated, I had sex, love as though it was the first and last time in my life. I never knew I could do what I did in the morning because I had not done before. I felt like I came in and he will not quit. I felt as if my whole being in there would have been from the beginning. I like being rebuked by his long time girlfriend

"How long were you waiting? Really do not feel my posts? Really do not know the first moment you'll be mine?" But I was not there to answer her, I was somewhere in the clouds, I was a single butterfly, beautiful, happy to fly as high because I only consciousness that you fly today.
I was happy! Even happy, not stories. I stood up, my legs were shaking. I wanted to go faster. I was scared that his vision will be his. Luckily call and mobile. I mumbled something and I immediately dressed. I left.
I left as he left me near the coffee machine. Confused full. Feels no guilt. I always thought that if I cheat I have guilt over his head. Nothing. Do not feel guilty about anything, from none.


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FOREWORD

This is a blog dedicated to all sensitive souls who live in the belief that our purpose on earth is to love with our whole being, to give to loved ones the joy of being loved. Posts will be a balm to the hearts both waiting and looking for love, and for the beings that brought much love and received little in return.

Love is universal , but it becomes different ; some occur after long and tedious trial , others are searching for it and is lucky enough to open arms to receive and to keep them happy by touching and hugging. Some may feel a warm breeze , a gentle caress . Others feel strong , hot and rough ; can change their lives, and in extreme cases, can destroy them . Whenever and wherever love is present and inevitable.

Who has not come to know it , means that he has wasted his life for nothing , because life lived alone as a wave passes without consequences. If you have not known love before, do not despair , look for it and you will find it and will come looking for you . It is infinite in time and space , and one of those who want and expect not to be deprived of it . Touching but they have made ​​with respect to last a lifetime.

We still have time together. No biological age more or less suitable for manifestation.

You trust her and be happy. Love, your real name is infinity !

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