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entre estas duas definições de beijo:
A) a do filósofo artista
Then comes
the kiss. The deeply private realm of the mouth – that dark, moist cavity that
no one else but our dentist usually enters, where our tongue reigns supreme
over a microcosm as silent and unknown as the belly of a whale – now prepares
to open itself up to another. The tongue, which has had no expectation of ever meeting
a compatriot, gingerly approaches a fellow member of its species, advancing
with something of the reserve and curiosity exhibited by a South Sea Islander
in greeting the arrival of the first European adventurer. Indentations and
plateaus in the inner lining of the cheeks, hitherto thought of as solely
personal, are revealed as having counterparts. The tongues engage each other in
a tentative dance. One person can lick the other’s teeth as if they were his or
her own.
It could
sound disgusting – and that´s the point. Nothing is erotic that isn’t also,
with the wrong person, revolting, which is precisely what makes erotic moments
so intense: at the precise juncture where disgust could be at its height, we
find only welcome and permission. The privileged nature of the union between
two people is sealed by an act that, with someone else, would have horrified
them both.
Alain de
Botton in “How to think more about sex”
Uh!
You don't have to be beautiful to turn me on
I just need your body, baby, from dusk 'til dawn
You don't need experience to turn me on
You just leave it all up to me
I'm gonna show you what it's all about
You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your kiss
You got to not talk dirty, baby, if you wanna impress me
You can't be too flirty, mama, I know how to undress me
I want to be your fantasy, maybe you could be mine
You just leave it all up to me, we could have a good time
You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your kiss
Yes, oh I think I wanna dance
Gotta, gotta
Little girl Wendy's parade
Gotta, gotta, gotta
Women, not girls, rule my world, I said they rule my world
Act your age, mama, not your shoe size
Not your shoe size, maybe we could do the twirl
You don't have to watch Dynasty to have an attitude
You just leave it all up to me, my love will be your food
You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm compatible with
I just want your extra time and your kiss
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