Our rhapsodies begin with long empassioned preludes that sweep through us, drawing us into deep overtures, tone poems in love's tongue, an invitation to the dance, our bodies hearts and minds write the score as we move into the rhapsody, our beautiful dance, and we build to crescendo in perfection, beyond all thought, we come into each other's perfect beings, higher and higher we rise, deeper and deeper we sink, into the music of our hearts and our very souls, the heavens open and our song bursts forth, it is the music of the spheres, I am in the presence of my goddess, my love for her sings out, we are swelling with love, our rhapsody unbound takes us higher and higher, to crashing crescendo, waves of emotion and passionate drum beats, our heart beats, our lovers' sighs, a wild glorious symphony fills the universe and we are lost in a perfect moment, touching souls, deep in our rhapsody, and so lost in love, and drinking deep, we are drunk, and the rhapsody is our love, our love in a perfect moment of touching souls, time and earth and the world no longer exist, only our wild beautiful rhapsody of love, and we have only just begun.
2006-09-24 08:38:43
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answer #1
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answered by Bender 6
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Both. Because if you are going to listen to a concerto, Just listening to the prelude makes no sense without listening to the orchestra. It is just plain logic.
2006-09-24 11:40:05
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answered by redeaglesoaring2004 2
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A wall-size glossy poster of you is my choice. WOW. But I never realized beauty and brains do go together. Congratulations on your 42% best answer ratio. That's incredible !!!
2006-09-24 11:37:28
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answered by snvffy 7
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