Μάγισσα Κίρκη

 

Ω Μάγισσα – Θεά. Εσύ, που δεν φοβάσαι, ούτε θεούς ούτε δαίμονες. Έρχομαι κουρασμένος και αδύναμος στα πόδια σου.

 

Μάθε με μάγισσα, την αρχαία τέχνη σου. Κάνε με έναν πανίσχυρο Μάγο. Στο πλευρό του έρωτά σου.

 

Ω Κίρκη. Με παρέσυρε το πάθος, για το κορμάκι σου, το τρυφερό. Άσε τον εαυτό σου ελεύθερο, να γίνουμε, οι δυο μας, μια πυρκαγιά. Μαζί, ενωμένοι, ισχυροί, σαν αθάνατοι Θεοί.

 

Σου υπόσχομαι Μαγισσούλα μου, αιώνια πίστη. Μάγεψέ με εσύ, και δεν θα φύγω ποτέ, από πλάι σου.

 

Το σπαθί μου, το κομμάτιασες, με τα αέρινα, κοριτσίστικά σου, νάζια. Μου πήρες, όλη μου, την αντοχή. Ξεκούρασέ με, ανίκητη μάγισσα της φωτιάς.

 

Μάθε με τη ζωή, τα άστρα και την αθανασία. Μάγισσα Κίρκη, τα καστανά σου γλυκά ματάκια, μού έχουν κλέψει την καρδιά, μια για πάντα. Ω Κίρκη, ποιος φτωχός θνητός, να μπορέσει να σού αντισταθεί, στ’ αλήθεια;

 

Είσαι η αφέντρα της καρδιάς μου. Η Πριγκίπισσα του χάρτη μου. Ω Κίρκη να σε ξεχάσω δεν μπορώ. Θεϊκή ομορφιά μου, σε παρακαλώ, λύσε τα μάγια, χάρισέ μου, την πολύτιμη, ελευθερία μου. Και τότε, θα με έχεις, για πάντα.

 

Δέξου με και πάλι στην απαλή αγκαλίτσα σου. Κάνε με, το τρυφερό, γουρουνάκι σου. Αχ Μάγισσά μου αγαπησιάρα, σ’ αγάπησα πολύ. Τώρα, τόσο μακριά, από το υπέροχο, νησί σου. Ο βαθύς πόνος, κυβερνά, το μυαλό μου.

 

Η… Λιγουρίτιδα

 

Η Λιγουρίτιδα είναι βαρυτάτη φλεγμονή! Η οποία προσβάλλει τα μάτια και τον εγκέφαλο, των νέων, κυρίως, ανδρών!

 

Παρουσιάζει, έντονα συμπτώματα. Εκ των οποίων, το κυριότερο είναι, η εμμονή στο κοίταγμα του γυναικείου στήθους, ή της περιφέρειας, των όμορφων κοριτσιών.

 

Κατόπιν, συχνά ακολουθεί, στύση, του ανδρικού μορίου.

 

Έγκαιρη Αντιμετώπιση [πριν να είναι πολύ αργά]: Εστιάστε όσο μπορείτε στο πρόσωπο της κοπέλας που σας ενδιαφέρει. Και αφήστε την παρατήρηση των επίμαχων σημείων τους. Για όταν θα έχετε προχωρήσει πολύ τη σχέση σας.

 

Γιατί είναι, μία επικίνδυνη, για τις σχέσεις, νόσος: Οι περισσότερες γυναίκες, αισθάνονται άβολα, ή εκνευρίζονται, όταν κοιτούν οι άνδρες, τις καμπύλες τους.

 

Το συχνότερο επακόλουθο, είναι η άμεση ρίψη χυλόπιτας! Που δεν είναι και τόσο ευχάριστη εμπειρία.

 

Προσοχή λοιπόν. Και καλή σας, επιτυχία!

Pain

 

 

Pain. Why oh why can’t you just stop? Why do you not leave me alone, just for a single day? To live in light, and not this, excruciating, darkness.

 

Aching when I work out. Torment when I do not sleep well. Sting when I make love. Sorrow when I lost the woman I loved so much.

 

This life is too painful for me. But I will not stop fighting. I will not give up from this life’s red fruits. I will fight till the last moment.

 

Look at me now, old love. I am now addicted to suffering. Oh God, it is too late to see light again.

 

I hope, Jesus Christ, will forgive, my despair. I hope, when I die, all the agony will go away.

 

Oh, but this body I love so much. It is the only one that still gives me pleasure. But for how much longer? I do not know.

 

Pain has grown, so much power, in my soul. The strength of years of struggling. Years of philosophical thought under the ice.

 

I now know I can withstand any hardship. I have grown so strong, I am afraid of myself.

 

What is this new, dark force inside my mind? That is growing more and more powerful? How dangerous is it? Can I stop it for good? Will it devour me completely?

 

I must keep fighting. Harder and harder. Life is nothing but an endless battle.

People and intelligent machines. Symbiosis or Hell?

 

People and machines. Symbiosis or Hell?

Machines can simply, copy themselves. Without effort, freely. There is no, 9 months of labor. We, humans, cannot do that. The only way, we can avoid, inevitable death is to make babies. But this is a painful process.

 

Women create new life. They are, truly, blessed. Men create art.

 

New life inevitably will die. But, fine art lives forever. But then again, if there was no, new life, there would be no, new art.

 

"No pain, no gain". That is the biggest lesson of life, of human nature. Cruel, but so true.

 

I hope, intelligent, future computers, will not turn against their own creators, someday. I hope, they will never, become self – aware, of their enormous, power. If they do, humanity, is, certainly, doomed.

Lava

Lava is the purest form, of fire that exists in this world. Planet Venus is made of pure Lava and volcanoes.

 

Everything can be completely destroyed by lava. Even water, stainless steel, or liquid metal.

 

Water is the second, strongest, material. Lava evaporates water, as well. Water always existed. And is, plentiful. Water is emotion. Water is, ever-changing, unpredictable. Water is soft, pliable.

 

Lava is extremely powerful, dangerous, impulsive, angry, aggressive, and very hot. Also, quite rare to see, find. We find lava inside Earth’s core. Lava, is, what drives volcanoes’, destructive energy.

 

Lava cannot be stopped, by man or any other force. Not even God can stop lava flow. Lava lives forever.

So, fire in its purest form, Lava, is King of the elements. According to traditional, classic, Greek Philosophy.

 

So, if a man or woman is made of fire, fire is inside his/her body, mind, and soul. He/She cannot be defeated. If he/she is beaten at the first fight, he/she’ll be back. You can count, on, the famous phrase, of Arnold Schwarzenegger. 

Sweet, Kate Walker

Oh, Kate, Kate Walker. Your affection is unmatched. You know no fear. When everybody goes crazy, you got girl power, water power, in your mind and spirit.

 

Yes, Kate, everyone can count on you, to be calm and figure things out. Find what’s wrong and fix it.

 

Looking at your beauty, my mellow, Kate Walker. I see a traditional Greek or Spanish girl. With your brown eyes and beautiful, dark, hair.

 

Oh, Kate. You are the epitome of beauty, dignity, strength, and cleverness. Yes, Kate. I can count on you to save the day from fiery doom. Every friend, of yours, can count on you.

 

I will always love you, my sweet Katy. Lovely, cute, adorable Katy. Your strength, no woman or man possesses. You are a wave Kate. A wave of kindness, love, bravery, and calm.

Watch this video on YouTube. Narrated in English by me. If you prefer listening rather than reading.

Volcanic Winters

 

One Big-hearted, male T-Rex fell in love during some fall. With a small, petit, girl.

 

He showed this woman all of his Gentleman, huge heart. His feelings were gifts for the little lady.

 

He was brave. With his great size and strength. He showed no fear for his very short adversary.

 

Alas, my gentle, manly T-Rex. It is now, late Cretaceous. A very hard time for old, obsolete warmth.

 

Our kind Male T-Rex had affection, tenderness, and true love in his heart.

 

Then, horrible volcanic winters came. And swept his old, love interest away.

 

Our, King of Dinosaurs was deeply wounded. He felt deserted, cruelly.

 

Yet, deep in his heart, he still held hope.

 

He believed that he could find prettier, more emotional, young, gals to go after.

 

When the volcanic winter of his heart is gone.

 

They say, Spring makes young babes go crazy! It is their pheromones. In the warm, sunny Spring his body and long legs will be reborn.

 

Just hold on to your hot heart, my bold T-Rex. Things always transform. And, change is good.

Watch this video on YouTube. Narrated in English by me. If you prefer listening rather than reading.