I'm up for some good old fashioned pervy chat, the filithier the better. No matter how dirty it gets I'll still respect you as a woman! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sex and poetry go hand in hand. I tend to disagree with Byron when he suggested, that: ..the Cant is so much stronger than the Cunt. I'm at a stage in my life where the Cunt is so much stronger than the Cant!! But for you poetry lovers, here's one of my favourite poems: Even now If I see in my soul the citron-breasted fair one Still gold-tinted, her face like our night stars, Drawing unto her; her body beaten about with flame, Wounded by the flaring spear of love, My first of all by rea of her fresh years, Then is my heart buried alive in snow.