INTIMATE

INTIMATE

A Poem by Eagle Cruagh
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INTIMATE
 
Aha, fooled you.  This is no poem, no story,
this is a rant.
 
The term intimate scares the pants off
people.  People seem to think intimate means
their sex lives.
 
Intimate means:  The inmost character of a
thing or person. 
So, why does that word scare people ?
Well, you know and I know that intimate
scares us because people think, or have been
led to believe it means something about their
underclothing , or who they have been sleeping
with, or what somebody thinks, dirty stuff.
 
What do you think about INTIMACY ?
Really ?  Scared to mention it  ?
 
----  Eagle Cruagh

© 2013 Eagle Cruagh


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Intimacy is when two people connect deeply and you let someone in our your most guarded feelings and thoughts. Intimacy is when someone can take a look into your eyes and know if you are upset despite the fake smile or if you are feeling mischievous by the sparkle that gleams there. Being intimate is when you have a secret place you like to go to be alone with that person and simply listen to their heart beat as you lay you head on their chest. Those moments that you will treasure forever even if the relationship doesn't last. People are scared of intimacy because it means allowing yourself to be completely open to another being. Giving them control to hurt you and trusting them not to. It doesn't have to be a romantic relationship intimacy to me mean allowing someone to close enough to you that they could hurt you emotionally.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Firstly...BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! You're opening completely made me giggle....Secondly, intimacy for me is more of a romantic thing, sometimes sensual, but more often just when I feel as though I'm touching my loved ones' souls. Those moments when I'm snuggled in my love's arms and my breath is in tune with his. He'll look at me and in his dark blue eyes I'll see a different world, his world. Or when my daughter was first born, she was so tiny! She'd curl up on my chest and sleep, and I'd feel completely connected with her, as if she never left my womb....at least that what comes to mind for me with the word intimacy. Not even being close with my own soul, or inner workings, but someone else that fits with mine....... Sorry for my own mini rant but hey, you asked ^_~

Posted 12 Years Ago


Great!!! This one leaves you thinking that's for sure :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Lol Eagle, good rant!

Posted 12 Years Ago



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