"So she thoroughly taught him that one cannot take pleasure without giving pleasure, and that every gesture, every caress, every touch, every glance, every last bit of the body has its secret, which brings happiness to the per who knows how to wake it. She taught him that after a celebration of love the lovers should not part without admiring each other, without being conquered or having conquered, so that neither is bleak or glutted or has the bad feeling of being used or misused." Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha

My Ideal Person Let's see - how do you describe that look in someone's eyes when you appear to be the tastiest and also nastiest piece of candy they crave? That look that shows you desire and openness and yearning? That look that says this is a safe place, a place to be and enjoy yourself fully because outside does not exist - for now. For now it is only us.