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Dennis DeYoung

La recherche de la beauté et de l'excellence

Bonjour à tout le monde,

La recherche de la beauté et de l'excellence est, et sera pour toujours, le principe fondamental de mon blogue érotique. C'est d'ailleurs la raison pour laquelle j'ai réalisé la plupart des vidéos qui y sont publiées.

J'ai choisi la devise "Là où la beauté est de mise sans aucune vulgarité" afin de faire contre-poids à l'ensemble des publications que l'on peut, fort malheureusement, trouver sur le web en ce qui concerne d'une part, la nudité érotique et, d'autre part, la beauté féminine.

Je vous présente ci-dessous ma dernière réalisation vidéo qui se veut être un hommage tout en douceur à l'une de mes modèles nues préférées des SuicideGirls: Plum

Je vous souhaite un bon visionnement.

Titre:

Beneath The Surface

Par

Dream Theater

Beneath The Surface

Is there ever really a right time?
 You had led me to believe
 Some day you'd be there for me
 When the stars above aligned
 When you weren't so consumed
 I kept looking for the clues
 So I waited in the shadows of my heart
 And still the time was never right

Until one day I stopped caring
 And began to forget why I longed to be so close
 And I disappeared into the darkness
 And the darkness turned to pain
 And never went away
 Until all that remained was buried, deep beneath the surface

A shell of what things could've been
 Tired bones beneath the veil of guarded secrets all to frail
 Sad to think I never knew
 You were searching for the words
 For the moment to emerge
 Yet the moment never came
 You couldn't risk my fragile frame

Until one day you stopped caring
 And began to forget why I tried to be so close
 And you disappeared into the darkness
 And the darkness turned to pain
 And never went away
 Until all that remained was buried, deep beneath the surface

I would scream just to be heard
 As if yelling at the stars
 I was bleeding just to feel
 You would never say a word
 Kept me reaching in the dark
 Always something to conceal

Until one day I stopped caring
 And began to forget why I longed to be so close
 And I disappeared into the darkness
 And the darkness turned to pain
 And never went away
 Until all that remained was buried, deep beneath the surface

Beneath the surface 

Surrounded

By

Dream Theater

Morning comes too early
And nighttime falls too late

And sometimes all I want to do is wait
The shadow I've been hiding in
Has fled from me today

I know it's easier
To walk away than look it in the eye
But I will raise a shelter to the sky
And here beneath this star tonight I'll lie

She will slowly yield the light
As I awaken from the longest night

(1st solo)

Dreams are shaking
Set sirens waking up tired eyes
With the light the memories
All rush into his head

By a candle stands a mirror
Of his heart and soul she dances
She was dancing through the night
Above his bed

And walking to the window
He throws the shutters out
Against the wall

And from an ivory tower hears her call
'Let light surround you'

It's been a long, long time
He's had a while to think it over
In the end he only sees the change
Light to dark
Dark to light
Light to dark
Dark to light

Heaven must be more than this
When angels waken with a kiss
Sacred hearts won't take the pain
But mine will never be the same

He stands before the window
His shadow slowly fading from the wall

And from an ivory tower hears her call
'Let the light surround you'

(2nd solo)

Once lost but I was found
When I heard the stained glass shatter all around me

I sent the spirits tumbling down the hill
But I will hold this one on high above me still

She whispers words to clear my mind
I once could see but now at last I'm blind

I know it's easier
To walk away than look it in the eye
But I have given all than I could take
And now I've only habits left to break
Tonight I'll still be lying here surrounded
In all the light...

Voici ma modèle nue préférée : Plum!

Et voici ma réalisation vidéo en son hommage:

Une vraie beauté!

Une beauté unique!

Une déesse d'érotisme ...

et de sensualité!

Vive la vraie beauté!

Vive Plum!