I HATE dogs!

I hate them and I hate them really ardently. I also hate people who turn up their nose, when I say I don’t like dogs. Extra annoying thing is when they say, ‘Oh no! He is harmless’. What’s up with those people? It’s a DOG. I hate everything about those dogs right from the fact that they smell funny, their fangs/ dirty teeth, the saliva and that irritating growl. How ever clean and tidied up a dog may seem, the way the dog comes running to you and lick you over (and how ever friendly that might seem) how ever listening and caring that dog is, it is just a dog. A filthy animal, disgusting, annoying and scary. I don’t know how any sane person can relate to an animal. Well, I don’t mean the dogs harm, but CMON……

Chase to House

Borrowing words, 'Why are you yelling? You are frustrated! Listen, if you want my help, I’m here. If you just need to vent….. leave a message’

Do you think too...

...that hate is a strong form of attraction?

Colorful explosion..

Rated

Seduction growing
in every caress,
aching for the forbidden secret,
in exquisite agony.
During palpable silence,
in a blink of a second,
the world changes mode.
Like the breeze in the storm,
on the way out,
igniting the icicle.
Where one ends another begins,
that soul knows not.
A timeless continuum,
this primeval innocence.

In the background: Tune

M(ar)ooned

With nothing for company
(reflection, an exception, of course)
It is sad, that there’s
no one alike - to share,
to wisely ponder or just for banter,
to lean on, to believe,
to conspire, perhaps swap stories,
to humble and be humbled,
or simply to be with.
Sigh!
The Moon feels lonely sometimes