nothing good, a man and a woman being together adulterous. something you do, something that has to be put in order before you die, a challenge to be faced. can be foreign; political
An affair – it sounds like such a beautiful, light, airy word, doesn’t it? It was a wonderful state of affairs. I went to a fair. The f, ending in a light r. It brings to mind dual images, of rich old men and cheating, heartbreak, betrayal. It’s a pity.
You and I
We
Are a series of affairs
We will never stay until the morning
We will never make each other breakfast
Or fall desperately into each other
No house
No kids
Just time filled with physical nights
And mornings of regret
Sometimes I wonder what goes on in the messed up heads of the people who decide to have affairs. How the hell do they justify that? The guilt? The evil? They have to be real monsters. To rid yourself of all morals and simply harm someone else in the worst way possible.
i know what i was on, i had a pilot jones. she took me high, than she took me home. pilot jones
pilot jones
just don’t why i keep on trying keep a grown man sober
see there, the reaching up the blouse
and no i don’t want to shout
but i aint been touched in a while
with the dealer and the stoner,
with the sweetest kiss I’ve ever known
pre marital bad horrible i would never want anyone to have to find out that someone they love and care about has been doing something has horrible as this behind their backs. Sex with someone when you’re with someone else is just bad. Ofcourse this could also refer to business affairs nothing to do with sex. But we always think of the scandalous things firsts.
Drowning in affairs,
plagued by issues
all of which seem do drift
carelessly through my mind.
how do I care about these things,
when I am so hopelessly in love.
There was no way i could handle all of these affairs. I had to get out, had to breath, had to exist in a deeper peace than tye one they had planned. But i lacked the courage. Or rather, i had it, but coukdn’t compress it into action in my nervous system. And all tgis happened in the course of infintesimal seconds. Once again i found myself in awe of the human potential that everyone else seemed to ignore. It took my breath away. Byt not my courage. It simoly had to be done. I blinked, vreathed, and stepped out the door to put my plans into action.
Current affairs dictate the atmosphere of our life some days. Then again, so do other affairs. We are pulled in a constant tide of back and forth emotion conditions which are dictated by affairs. High affair or low affair, we realize that there is always something happening in life that demands our attention. Affairs are no less attention worthy. We are less than whole as people, so affairs will happen.
people having sex who aren’t supposed to. cheating. something on the side. something no one knows about, or is supposed to know about. two lovers. two lovers who aren’t supposed to be in love. lovers. s
I tend to avoid the affairs of my neighbors for a simple reason.
They shout in pointless arguments over little things in front of their fat, stupid children.
Ok. One last comment on “affairs.” Keep them honest. Cheating is when you lie about what you’re up to, but being up front means no secrets. “No secrets” means being free to enjoy whatever the hell it is you do during these little liaisons.
Really, it’s not so bad if everyone knows the score as expectations are kept in check. And “responsibility” is not a terrible word either.
affairs they start with sombody that loves one another and then they always fuck.it.up. one of the partners does something stupid and falls for another, then the other feels like she/he isnt good enough.
Little people have affairs. I don’t. I don’t meddle with them. I don’t puncture them – I just sit back and shake my head. Much like you do when you’re disappointed. I mean, how many affairs does it take to change a lightbulb? I don’t know, because they’re too damn busy crying and blaming eachother for putting out the light.
It was unlikely that she was his first. His answer to her invitation was easy, as if he didn’t need to mull over it. He was ready to add this tryst to his collection of affairs.
of the heart? or those nasty kind that get married people in all kinds of trouble? Or like, getting affairs in order? None are particularly pleasant. getting affairs in order implies you’re going to die. Married people getting in trouble is never a good thing, and affairs of the heart, oh man that’s a WHOLE nother story
Tener un affair es vivir al máximo el amor, la vida, la pasión.
Se vive intesamente, sin sufrir, sin ataduras, sin compromisos.
¿Te enamoraste?- Perdiste.
He doesn’t know anything but this
This is what he was raised to know is home
From the squeaky swinging door to the stain on the coffee table
It seemed okay
It all felt right
Even when he hit her hard
Daddy always told him Mom was gonna be okay
Everytime that other lady came home
Mom was gonna be okay
It seemed okay
Affairs are bad. People cheat on people. While married. That’s really bad. That makes people sad. I have never experienced having an affair, though I do think it’ll give a rush. I think an affair is worse then cheating.
affairs.
love affairs.
everyday affairs.
a business conduction
or,
a heart breaking.
a whispered secret,
or
a peanut butter sandwich on a picnic blanket.
who talked to whom,
or
who kissed whom.
who is
who isnt
what we are
who we are with
the affairs of men.
oh so simple
oh so complicated.
Every Monday at 10:30. We meet and she unloads. I swirl images in my cappuccino while she talks. Her job, her boyfriend, her Mother, her doctors, her issues, her affairs.
People have them, important or not
They can turn out to be
Divine
The way we run into each other
During our affairs
It’s no wonder that we made such a mess
During our affairs
The papers on the floor
Home affaires affaires of the heart I’ve had an amazing affaire with a great man spanning over 20 years in between husbands wives boy friends and gir.
Lfriends then when we both fell in love with our partners we became wonderfully friends until his untimely death I will remember this relationship with fondness for the rest of my life So always take the moment when it presents itself because you never know where it will lead you
secret affairs with my heart that my mind does not know about
listening to my heartbeat and ignoring logic and common sense
living on the edge and following the road i rarely travel
secret affairs with risk
fancy affairs, soft golden hairs, people engaging in love by the pairs. look over there, look but dont stare, why the fuck dont somethings have to be fair?
organise your affairs with controlled chaos; you have an eye for it. Add a little colour here, a sprinkle of glitter there. Boldboldbold. Brighten up your life, make things happen. Confidence is key.
As she was driving home after work, she recalled the message she received earlier. It had been her husband’s voice on the machine, reminding someone of their plans immediately after work that day. And the woman thought to herself, “I thought he was going to be late for a meeting…” With that, she turned the steering wheel, headed for her husband’s office.
Love affairs doesn’t necessarily mean that the person is physically connection with more than one person. Emotional connections exist and are very difficult to deal with.
Her hands were sweaty. This was new. A different kind of experience.
He liked her
She thought too much…or not enough or maybe just enough
He like her a lot
She picked up the black dress and it slipped from her palms. Clearly that wasn’t the one.
He wanted her.
Oh god what if he just wanted her.
He needed her.
She smiled at herself in the mirror. It was okay to just be wanted wasn’t it? I mean…he had a wife. He had kids. Aw, hell what was she doing? She was gonna get nowhere with this. Just another lousy lover to roll around with and call it a night.
She didn’t seem like the type of person who slept around.
He would change that.
She had affairs with everyone she knew. Like all the guys in her office and university when she did her masters. She was cheating on everyone at the same time. LOL she was beat too. and a slu too. So yeah. She got promoted to the executive department. And she earned a lotta money just because she had affairs with everyone.
The affairs of life.
Ruin everything.
Or they ruin nothing at all.
What ever you make of it.
We’ve all had affairs.
The ones you look up to have affairs.
Everything is an affair.
“I don’t care about the affair.” I didn’t want to call it his relationship, his other life. I didn’t want to think about what could make me feel guilty right then. I wanted to live in the moment and do what felt right; I already knew I’d feel like shit later. “So?” I asked roughly, but the knots in my stomach twisted tighter with anticipation. “Let’s go,” he said, and the knots fled from my false sense of confidence.
Go away I’m busy.
Said the the father to the son, waving his hand dismissively, swatting some paper from a huge pile of letters. The leaning tower begins to sway and bend, littering the floor with envelopes when it comes chasing down on the floor.
Leave them, just go, I’m busy!
I left, no knowing what else to do. The rain stopped so I explored the street. At ten afternoon the lights illuminating the side walks were strangely beautiful. I took a walk.
No moon, No clouds just the endless fires of the stars hanging just above the city’s glow. And feeling somewhat robbed of the full experience, a decision was made to hike upon the nearest non-populated hill and gaze from it, so that I may see the heavens’ true might.
It took a while, it took some walking, but I’m here now.
And what I see is not just the glow above, but also below. Our very own constellations and nebulas, a whole universe of lamps and headlights all scurrying along on their own affairs.
I’ve here for a while now. And it helps me to see just how many problems we have struggled with to get here, and tells me I can certainly get over my own business without cutting in on other’s time.
The brief affairs were never meant anything,.. until meeting John Darcy the debonair author with a kinky way of….
nothing good, a man and a woman being together adulterous. something you do, something that has to be put in order before you die, a challenge to be faced. can be foreign; political
An affair – it sounds like such a beautiful, light, airy word, doesn’t it? It was a wonderful state of affairs. I went to a fair. The f, ending in a light r. It brings to mind dual images, of rich old men and cheating, heartbreak, betrayal. It’s a pity.
State of affairs in the most prim and pretty, lovely instances. That’s what “it” was. If you could call it that.
You and I
We
Are a series of affairs
We will never stay until the morning
We will never make each other breakfast
Or fall desperately into each other
No house
No kids
Just time filled with physical nights
And mornings of regret
Sometimes I wonder what goes on in the messed up heads of the people who decide to have affairs. How the hell do they justify that? The guilt? The evil? They have to be real monsters. To rid yourself of all morals and simply harm someone else in the worst way possible.
i know what i was on, i had a pilot jones. she took me high, than she took me home. pilot jones
pilot jones
just don’t why i keep on trying keep a grown man sober
see there, the reaching up the blouse
and no i don’t want to shout
but i aint been touched in a while
with the dealer and the stoner,
with the sweetest kiss I’ve ever known
nasty but happens all the time, people should stop that!
pre marital bad horrible i would never want anyone to have to find out that someone they love and care about has been doing something has horrible as this behind their backs. Sex with someone when you’re with someone else is just bad. Ofcourse this could also refer to business affairs nothing to do with sex. But we always think of the scandalous things firsts.
Drowning in affairs,
plagued by issues
all of which seem do drift
carelessly through my mind.
how do I care about these things,
when I am so hopelessly in love.
There was no way i could handle all of these affairs. I had to get out, had to breath, had to exist in a deeper peace than tye one they had planned. But i lacked the courage. Or rather, i had it, but coukdn’t compress it into action in my nervous system. And all tgis happened in the course of infintesimal seconds. Once again i found myself in awe of the human potential that everyone else seemed to ignore. It took my breath away. Byt not my courage. It simoly had to be done. I blinked, vreathed, and stepped out the door to put my plans into action.
Current affairs dictate the atmosphere of our life some days. Then again, so do other affairs. We are pulled in a constant tide of back and forth emotion conditions which are dictated by affairs. High affair or low affair, we realize that there is always something happening in life that demands our attention. Affairs are no less attention worthy. We are less than whole as people, so affairs will happen.
people having sex who aren’t supposed to. cheating. something on the side. something no one knows about, or is supposed to know about. two lovers. two lovers who aren’t supposed to be in love. lovers. s
I tend to avoid the affairs of my neighbors for a simple reason.
They shout in pointless arguments over little things in front of their fat, stupid children.
Affairs
My affairs or yours? I’d like to keep mine mine, but there’s always someone that seems to think it’s theirs.
Ok. One last comment on “affairs.” Keep them honest. Cheating is when you lie about what you’re up to, but being up front means no secrets. “No secrets” means being free to enjoy whatever the hell it is you do during these little liaisons.
Really, it’s not so bad if everyone knows the score as expectations are kept in check. And “responsibility” is not a terrible word either.
Honesty. It’s a thing. Practice it often.
affairs they start with sombody that loves one another and then they always fuck.it.up. one of the partners does something stupid and falls for another, then the other feels like she/he isnt good enough.
Little people have affairs. I don’t. I don’t meddle with them. I don’t puncture them – I just sit back and shake my head. Much like you do when you’re disappointed. I mean, how many affairs does it take to change a lightbulb? I don’t know, because they’re too damn busy crying and blaming eachother for putting out the light.
It was unlikely that she was his first. His answer to her invitation was easy, as if he didn’t need to mull over it. He was ready to add this tryst to his collection of affairs.
of the heart? or those nasty kind that get married people in all kinds of trouble? Or like, getting affairs in order? None are particularly pleasant. getting affairs in order implies you’re going to die. Married people getting in trouble is never a good thing, and affairs of the heart, oh man that’s a WHOLE nother story
Tener un affair es vivir al máximo el amor, la vida, la pasión.
Se vive intesamente, sin sufrir, sin ataduras, sin compromisos.
¿Te enamoraste?- Perdiste.
He doesn’t know anything but this
This is what he was raised to know is home
From the squeaky swinging door to the stain on the coffee table
It seemed okay
It all felt right
Even when he hit her hard
Daddy always told him Mom was gonna be okay
Everytime that other lady came home
Mom was gonna be okay
It seemed okay
Become the curse of the mind and libido. Both win and both loss.
Affairs are bad. People cheat on people. While married. That’s really bad. That makes people sad. I have never experienced having an affair, though I do think it’ll give a rush. I think an affair is worse then cheating.
affairs.
love affairs.
everyday affairs.
a business conduction
or,
a heart breaking.
a whispered secret,
or
a peanut butter sandwich on a picnic blanket.
who talked to whom,
or
who kissed whom.
who is
who isnt
what we are
who we are with
the affairs of men.
oh so simple
oh so complicated.
Every Monday at 10:30. We meet and she unloads. I swirl images in my cappuccino while she talks. Her job, her boyfriend, her Mother, her doctors, her issues, her affairs.
People have them, important or not
They can turn out to be
Divine
The way we run into each other
During our affairs
It’s no wonder that we made such a mess
During our affairs
The papers on the floor
Home affaires affaires of the heart I’ve had an amazing affaire with a great man spanning over 20 years in between husbands wives boy friends and gir.
Lfriends then when we both fell in love with our partners we became wonderfully friends until his untimely death I will remember this relationship with fondness for the rest of my life So always take the moment when it presents itself because you never know where it will lead you
secret affairs with my heart that my mind does not know about
listening to my heartbeat and ignoring logic and common sense
living on the edge and following the road i rarely travel
secret affairs with risk
fancy affairs, soft golden hairs, people engaging in love by the pairs. look over there, look but dont stare, why the fuck dont somethings have to be fair?
Affairs, beat snares, the sailor woman swears, tears, bares, dares, aaah! affairs!
organise your affairs with controlled chaos; you have an eye for it. Add a little colour here, a sprinkle of glitter there. Boldboldbold. Brighten up your life, make things happen. Confidence is key.
As she was driving home after work, she recalled the message she received earlier. It had been her husband’s voice on the machine, reminding someone of their plans immediately after work that day. And the woman thought to herself, “I thought he was going to be late for a meeting…” With that, she turned the steering wheel, headed for her husband’s office.
Love affairs doesn’t necessarily mean that the person is physically connection with more than one person. Emotional connections exist and are very difficult to deal with.
Her hands were sweaty. This was new. A different kind of experience.
He liked her
She thought too much…or not enough or maybe just enough
He like her a lot
She picked up the black dress and it slipped from her palms. Clearly that wasn’t the one.
He wanted her.
Oh god what if he just wanted her.
He needed her.
She smiled at herself in the mirror. It was okay to just be wanted wasn’t it? I mean…he had a wife. He had kids. Aw, hell what was she doing? She was gonna get nowhere with this. Just another lousy lover to roll around with and call it a night.
She didn’t seem like the type of person who slept around.
He would change that.
She had affairs with everyone she knew. Like all the guys in her office and university when she did her masters. She was cheating on everyone at the same time. LOL she was beat too. and a slu too. So yeah. She got promoted to the executive department. And she earned a lotta money just because she had affairs with everyone.
The affairs of life.
Ruin everything.
Or they ruin nothing at all.
What ever you make of it.
We’ve all had affairs.
The ones you look up to have affairs.
Everything is an affair.
Affairs. I scoffed. Why would someone cheat on the one they were with? It’s awful to think someone could do that to another.
CHEATING RUINS LIVES!!
“I don’t care about the affair.” I didn’t want to call it his relationship, his other life. I didn’t want to think about what could make me feel guilty right then. I wanted to live in the moment and do what felt right; I already knew I’d feel like shit later. “So?” I asked roughly, but the knots in my stomach twisted tighter with anticipation. “Let’s go,” he said, and the knots fled from my false sense of confidence.
Go away I’m busy.
Said the the father to the son, waving his hand dismissively, swatting some paper from a huge pile of letters. The leaning tower begins to sway and bend, littering the floor with envelopes when it comes chasing down on the floor.
Leave them, just go, I’m busy!
I left, no knowing what else to do. The rain stopped so I explored the street. At ten afternoon the lights illuminating the side walks were strangely beautiful. I took a walk.
No moon, No clouds just the endless fires of the stars hanging just above the city’s glow. And feeling somewhat robbed of the full experience, a decision was made to hike upon the nearest non-populated hill and gaze from it, so that I may see the heavens’ true might.
It took a while, it took some walking, but I’m here now.
And what I see is not just the glow above, but also below. Our very own constellations and nebulas, a whole universe of lamps and headlights all scurrying along on their own affairs.
I’ve here for a while now. And it helps me to see just how many problems we have struggled with to get here, and tells me I can certainly get over my own business without cutting in on other’s time.
-longer that 60 secs-
hidden objectives. not fair. not healthy. why? tell me before it happens. i just don’t understand.