All my amorous longings are fixated on your dusky shade...it is perhaps the mystery of dark which fuels the fire of my fantasies.
Or, perhaps, because darkness is sensitive and private. In complete darkness you can be with someone and still be in solitude, by merging that someone in yourself; darkness makes merging easy by erasing the boundaries. Darkness allows my imagination to project that someone in the form and shape of my desire. Light, on the other hand, is invasive, insensitive to the point of being cruel, and stabs imagination with reality. In darkness, one good thing that can ride on darkness and travel to me is complete image of that someone, nothing else matters -a beautiful voice is complete person in darkness, complete and beautiful, unaffected by picky judgement of sight (light)on the rest; but, in light be sure of getting humiliated till the point of your last shortcoming.
Darkness embraces, light exposes. Darkness is tender, light harsh. Why else dark nights would be amorous and bright days laborious!Might be so with dusky beauties too, I always believed.
-Pulastya
Or, perhaps, because darkness is sensitive and private. In complete darkness you can be with someone and still be in solitude, by merging that someone in yourself; darkness makes merging easy by erasing the boundaries. Darkness allows my imagination to project that someone in the form and shape of my desire. Light, on the other hand, is invasive, insensitive to the point of being cruel, and stabs imagination with reality. In darkness, one good thing that can ride on darkness and travel to me is complete image of that someone, nothing else matters -a beautiful voice is complete person in darkness, complete and beautiful, unaffected by picky judgement of sight (light)on the rest; but, in light be sure of getting humiliated till the point of your last shortcoming.
Darkness embraces, light exposes. Darkness is tender, light harsh. Why else dark nights would be amorous and bright days laborious!Might be so with dusky beauties too, I always believed.
-Pulastya
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