[b]color=Blue][/color] Almost anything could be a metaphor of Life, Love, and Sex...
They are always confined in the composer's mind and from a reader's reading of it...

No one asks, but as for me, Life is a cup  'cause you fill it up with something, be it sugar or phlegm...

Love is a season (in the philippines only) dry and wet.... (you know what i mean)

Sex is a blind horse......      (either you fill it up for me or you make up your own)........................  

Sex is a horse? I wonder what it feels fucking petrang kabayo? hehehehehe  :2funny: :2funny: :2funny: :2funny:

could be sensational... but could also be horrible if she kicked your sorry balls away and that is  when she  reaches her climax... 

your friends are like rudder bands, you gotta hole 'em tight; too tight and they snap back

...................  be  like  a  BAMBOO......  the  higher  it  goes  the  lower  it  bows.....
..................   LIFE  is  like  a chess...... your  moves  determine  your  destiny......