O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear; Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear! So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows, As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows. The measure done, I'll watch her place of stand, And, touching hers, make blessed my rude hand. Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.
Scent is for me a huge deal when it comes to a guy.
Mhmm. Part of that is being a woman, I think. I had a teacher who's number one piece of advice to partnered men who wanted more sex was 'take a bath'. :)
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Romeo and Juliet.
Scent is for me a huge deal when it comes to a guy.
Mhmm. Part of that is being a woman, I think. I had a teacher who's number one piece of advice to partnered men who wanted more sex was 'take a bath'. :)
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I should have remembered that. Man, I'm slipping!
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