-I think huge raging storms are beautiful ..and the tight excited nervousness that enters my tummy when lightning and thunder get very close and loud.

-When my son laughs and throws his little arms around my neck.

- the middle of nowhere..very dark..lots of stars

- tiger lilies

- i also have this thing for water and ice...fountains..rivers... waterfalls..rain...snow.. icicles...very lovely

- someone crying and someone consoling them...one is in pain and the other cares enough to try and soothe them.

-cemeteries(not in that ooh im goth way) Back in Ohio there is a beautiful cemetery..very green and overgrown with ancient tombstones..huge statues etc...etc.. id go because it was so peaceful and cry even though no one i had know was buried there. But these people had once been alive..once had been loved..had fears..had been a part of the past ..tha ancestors of the living. There may be nothing left of them but old bones and a rotting tombstone ..but they were beautiful.

- making love...(not just trying to get off) people trying to bring pleasure to one another...coming together and having their bodies mesh together..being in love..in lust ..exploring another human being ..being intimate