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what flavor are *you* in the mood for?  

remedyF 49F
1038 posts
10/11/2010 1:39 pm
what flavor are *you* in the mood for?



*i wish you could have audio on these entries. sigh*


one of the things i love about music is the freedom to sing about things that we all think about and for one reason or another don't usually act on. sex has alot of flavors that we don't usually discuss, but there's music for that. sex is:

fun (kiss by prince)
nice (wonderland by john mayer)
sweet (like to get to know you well by howard jones)
syrupy sweet (sara smile by daryl hall & john oates)
haunting (hollywood by jody quine)
obsessive (possession by sarah mclachlan)
aggressive (closer by nin)
primal (figured you out by nickelback)
dangerous (sex type thing by stp)


flavors have 'acceptable' code names, too. some are called love or lust, instead of sweet or primal. (these songs are just what those flavors sound like to me, but it's all very subjective. what you hear and what you listen for is all very personal, in my book *s*.)

i think we are mostly taught that nice, sweet or syrupy sweet are the only 'acceptable' flavors of sex. you can't even want it any other way. you aren't allowed. it's 'bad'. it's 'wrong'. it's 'dirty'. but the very act of sex, initially, is pretty basic and pretty primal. ppl don't have sex to be nice to each other. *that* flavor of sex comes from being in a relationship and is beautiful and wonderful on its own. ppl have sex with each other first bc they are attracted to another on some primal level. if all goes well (hopefully *s*), they have sex out of attraction *and* well meaning and well feeing for their partner and the relationship. all the other flavors sometimes get sifted out of the relationship, leaving one or both to wonder - what happened???

music is an awesome way to communicate all the different flavors and moods and keep them in the relationship.

as with anything, some ppl aren't ok with this. "you can't sing about that!" "you can't say that!" really? why not?? we all feel it / think it at some point about someone. even if it's only passing. even if we keep it to ourselves. (feeling obsessive about someone, for example, -should- be kept to yourself, says me, anyway. ok to think about in passing, -not- ok to act on - Ever.) but some of it's good, right? have you ever felt like literally just, no words, just grabbing someone (presumably not just a random stranger, folks, lol -- that's an entirely different entry -- Focus, ppl, focus! lol) and planting a lusty, greedy kiss on them - just to see what happens? i think alot of ppl think stuff like that. we're just taught it's not ok to think 'impolite thoughts'.

what do you guys think?

(thank god for my cd player *s*.)


figured you out
[edit]
written by chad krueger & performed by nickelback

i like your pants around your feet
i like the dirt that's on your knees
and i like the way you still say please
while you're looking up at me
you're like my favorite damn disease

and i love the places that we go
and i love the people that you know
and i love the way you can't say no
too many long nights in a row
i love the powder on your nose

ooooh
and now i know who you are
it wasn't that hard
just to figure you out
and now i know who you are
it wasn't that hard
just to figure you out

i like the freckles on your chest
and i like the way you like me best
and i like the way you're not impressed,
while you put me to the test
i like the white stains on your dress

and i love the way you pass the check
and i love the good times that you wreck
while you're passed out on the deck
i love my hands around your neck

and now i know who you are
it wasn't that hard
just to figure you out
and now i know who you are
it wasn't that hard
just to figure you out

i love your pants around your feet
and i love the dirt that's on your knees
and i like the way you still say please
while you're looking up at me
you're like my favorite damn disease

and i hate the places that we go
and i hate the people that you know
and i hate the way you can't say no
too many long nights in a row
i hate the powder on your nose

and now i know who you are
it wasn't that hard
just to figure you out
and now i know who you are
it wasn't that hard
just to figure you out





music is what feelings sound like.


TALL_GUY_IN_STL 49M  
102 posts
10/11/2010 8:38 pm

I don't think it's possible to not think impolite thoughts. As you say, when one is attracted to another, initially it is on a primal level. When you bring the syrupy sweet aspect into it, you're really talking about love. Falling in love with somebody is very different than lusting after them. It's an emotion on a very high level.

When you see somebody whom you find very attractive, that lower brain kicks in and wants that person. However, your higher brain wants to get to know that person and figure out if they're a suitable mate.

We live in a very conservative country. In other countries, it is acceptable to have a lover even though you are married. It is also polite to talk about sex at the dinner table. Also, people have few inhibitions. People are more likely to openly explore their sexuality and fetishes which in this country may be seen as perverse.

The beauty of music is that the artists can convey a message through the tone of the music and lyrics. The lyrics for Figured You Out really creates an image of rough, sweaty sex. That can be a real turn on as it hits our primal core. Romance is nice, but every once in awhile you need a good fuck and you don't care if they're a suitable mate.


remedyF 49F
680 posts
10/17/2010 4:12 pm

my favorite lines..

and i like the way you still say please
while you're looking up at me
you're like my favorite damn disease

and i like the way you like me best
and i like the way you're not impressed,
while you put me to the test
i like the white stains on your dress


music is what feelings sound like.


Slick_Rick1980 44M
8 posts
10/17/2010 10:46 pm

Crazy Bitch by Buckcherry is another song that puts thoughts in my head. It also has some good lines.


goodguytoknownj 63M
556 posts
10/27/2010 2:50 pm

sometimes songs set such great moods..I love to work them into erotica that Ive written...

and then there are some songs that most folks dont even catch the lyrics of..but say some amazing stuff...

Damien Rice...

"There’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
There’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
It’s still a little hard to say what's going on

There’s still a little bit of your ghost your witness
There’s still a little bit of your face i haven't kissed
You step a little closer each day
That I can´t say what´s going on

There’s still a little bit of your song in my ear
There’s still a little bit of your words i long to hear
You step a little closer to me
So close that I can´t see what´s going on"

and by Dire Straits...

"She gets the sun in the daytime
Perfume in the dusk
And she comes out in the night time
With the honeysuckle musk
Because she smells just like a rose
And she tastes just like a peach
She got me walking where the wildlife goes
I'd do anything to reach her

And she was made in heaven
Heaven's in the world
Is this just expresso love
You know I'm crazy for the girl

She call me just to talk
She's my lover she's a friend of mine
She says hey mister you wanna take a walk
In the wild west end sometime
And I get trouble with my breathing
She says boys don't know anything
But I know what I want
I want everything

Well I feel so good cos I feel so good
And I feel so good cos it feels so right
I was made to go with my girl
Like a saxophone was made to go with the night

And she can raise one eyebrow
Put her hand on my hip
And I close one eye now
Sweat on her lip
And I surrender to the fever
I surrender to the will of the night
She love me so tender I got to believe her
Love ? Expresso love's alright"


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