The smoke of my own breath, Echoes, ripples, buzz'd whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine, My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing of blood and air through my lungs, The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and dark-color'd sea-rocks, and of hay in the barn, The sound of the belch'd words of my voice loos'd to the eddies of the wind, A few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms, The play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag, The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields and hill-sides, The feeling of health, the full-noon trill, the song of me rising from bed and meeting the sun. 3 I have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the beginning and the end, But I do not talk of the beginning or the end.
Yet thanks to white knights artificially pumping up the egos of every girl in America, men are made to feel like freaks for considering a girl’s bust size to be more important than her ability to regurgitate Marxist tripe.
Here are my reasons why female intelligence is a fraud.
Tony leads the marketing team at Tassos and is self-described ‘food nut’ with extensive knowledge in Tassos products and Mediterranean cuisine.
Both Andrea and Tony serve as committee members for the Auxiliary board of Chicago’s Grand Chef’s Gala and work regularly with celebrity, gourmet chefs across the Chicago land area and throughout the U. Beginning with its family’s Estate bottled Olive Oil in 1996, Tassos® has grown its extensive, handcrafted gourmet quality product line to more than 36 items.
I loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.