MythTickle by Justin Thompson for November 12, 2019

Bravo!

It will soon pass…

I you play it right, it grows and changes but never seems to end at least for me it hasn’t. I still love my wife after all these years.

Venus, are we talking about Eros, Philia, or Agape Love here?

Smart dragon.

Wow! Gorgeous.

Love it

I’ve always had a soft spot for redheads…

Good on y’ Boody! Savor th’ ‘aura’!

If you feel the need to explain Love, you don’t really know what it is.

Classic!

That’s what the comments section is for…

Ah that fire in her lips ignites fires in the heart of man…

If I were kissed by Venus I might not say anything, but I’d sure as heck be thinking a lot…

Delightful!

Let me not to the marriage of true minds

Admit impediments. Love is not love

Which alters when it alteration finds,

Or bends with the remover to remove:

O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark,

That looks on tempests and is never shaken;

It is the star to every wandering bark,

Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.

Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks

Within his bending sickle’s compass come;

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,

But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

If this be error, and upon me prov’d,I never writ, nor no man ever lov’d.

Never complain when the Hot Redhead kisses you.

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Here’s to the girl who steals a kiss and runs to tell her Mother.

She’s a foolish, foolish girl, for she’ll never get another.

Here’s to the girl who steals a kiss and Stays to steal Another.

She’s a boon to all Mankind, for she’ll soon be a Mother.

— Old Irish Ditty.

You are a Wise Dragon, Boody. Never be kissed by Venus and tell, you lucky boy!