Liberated from evil

Saturdaynightsundaymorning
...and kiss me like you mean it... (yet more magnetic fields)

Had a lovely day walking around, meandering is more like it. bought a pair of funky shoes and a cd, all very nice but my feet are killing me.
I feel so content and good, reconnecting with someone dear to me after a long absense puts everything into a different perspective (the sun shines brighter, the butter tastes sweeter...).
A woman told me tonight that I have a great spirit or a young spirit, I am not sure what that means, then she kissed me on the mouth, it was a bit weird. I guess I should feel flattered as she was very young and very beautiful, but somehow it was all a little too odd and contrived.
Kissing is a wonderful thing. Some kisses set you on fire and others express affection and caring. Kissing the bottoms of my niece's fat little feet is total warmth and happiness. Kissing my lover's feet pure ecstasy. Some people kiss carefully with their lips closed like they are keeing a secret, some people seem to want to devour you with open mouths and hot probing tongues, or they appear to be unclogging a sink. Sometimes one is better than the other and sometimes it is just right and sometimes just icky.
Controversy, everything is controversial.