polyamory (from poly=multiple + amor=love)
is the desire, practice, or acceptance of having more than one loving, intimate relationship at a time with the full knowledge and consent of everyone involved.
Polyamorous perspectives differ from monogamous perspectives, in that they respect a partner's wish to have second or further meaningful relationships and to accommodate these alongside their existing relationships.
The term polyamory is sometimes abbreviated to poly, especially as a form of self-description, and is sometimes described as consensual and/or responsible non-monogamy.
Polyamory is usually taken as a description of a lifestyle or relational choice and philosophy, rather than of individuals' actual relationship status at a given moment. There is a certain fluidity in its definition, to accommodate the different shades of meaning which might be covered.
Polyamorous relationships are themselves varied, reflecting the choices and philosophies of the individuals concerned.
Polyamory is distinct from polygamy, being closer to a personal outlook than a predefined bonding system. It is grounded in such concepts as choice, trust, equality of freewill, and the more novel idea of compersion, rather than in cultural or religious tradition.
[ just so we are all clear]
Saturday, April 28, 2007
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Monday, April 23, 2007
Friday, April 6, 2007
she wrote a song for me....
you are the gap in space where a heart has no pulse.
you remind me of the black between birth and death,
it's all the same thing.
somewhere between created and creating.
living in some mystical land ....
in the middle of what's seen and what is unseen.
and it's all the same thing
somewhere screaming between derailed and derailing.
you make my insides bloated....swelling with minus ten fingers
and minus ten toes. ...................................
but my hair is sprouting heartbeats by the minute.....
now if you could just get in it.....
i could pretend that sac could fit with us inside it.
in the slot that holds the lack of what's beside it...
because it's all the same thing..
what is seen and unseen
we can live between forgiveness and forgiving.
song writer: E.M.
you remind me of the black between birth and death,
it's all the same thing.
somewhere between created and creating.
living in some mystical land ....
in the middle of what's seen and what is unseen.
and it's all the same thing
somewhere screaming between derailed and derailing.
you make my insides bloated....swelling with minus ten fingers
and minus ten toes. ...................................
but my hair is sprouting heartbeats by the minute.....
now if you could just get in it.....
i could pretend that sac could fit with us inside it.
in the slot that holds the lack of what's beside it...
because it's all the same thing..
what is seen and unseen
we can live between forgiveness and forgiving.
song writer: E.M.
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