Cream of the Planet

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Video: Under The Milky Way

This version of Under The Milky Way, by Aventine, has long been staple on several of my playlists. The floating vocals, dreamy lyrics, and hypnotic tempo match the rhythm of my soul. It has permanent residence on my playlist for long runs…a time where I often feel most connected with the universe and my humanity. I’ve envisioned hundredsΒ of iterations of this video over the years and it feels good to finally capture these thoughts.

The images drifting through this video represent a visual exploration of themes explored on my blog:

  • A seemingly heightened fascination with eyes
  • The desire to explore the world and descendants of the ancient tribes…one woman at a time (or more)
  • Consummate or ideal love
  • The power of love-lust interplay
  • Light and darkness
  • Dominance and submission
  • Death (real or symbolic)
  • Cuckolding as sexual play
  • Life as an alpha male and underlying drivers

Hope you enjoy the video ~ Michael

20 comments on “Video: Under The Milky Way

  1. mysecretme75
    January 31, 2016

    Michael – the song is beautiful as is the video. I could see listening to that track on repeat as you get lost in your thoughts.

    Your video inspires me to dive deeper into what it means to you. I’m going to be an asshole here and do some armchair psychoanalysis of you. My feelings won’t be hurt if you remove my comment.

    You’ve previously said the title of your blog is a nod to the contemplation of your preoccupation with women and this video certainly feels like an embodiment of your deepest thoughts as they must swirl round and round in your mind. I’m trying to examine this without projecting but to me it seems like you are searching for something in every woman you meet. Without truly knowing what it is you search for how will you ever recognize it if you find it? I suppose maybe that’s what your deeper posts are about? The ideal love series and shadow/persona posts?

    Do you think you fear abandonment by women? Your mother as catalyst and then from there you celebrate and punish each woman in your life? You wondered whether you make love to every woman or fuck every woman. You do both would be my guess. You cater to women: celebrate, worship, want to please, and make them feel special, happy. Similar to what you couldn’t do for your mother or had wished someone had done for her. Then you fuck women. You dominate them and I would make a wild guess that there is a certain satisfaction in punishing them as you would like to have punished your mother for leaving you the way she did. That seems like a constant tug and pull on Libra’s scales for you.

    Do you make a special place in your memories for each one as a way you can hold onto them forever and never truly experience their loss? You become involved with women in ways in which you make a temporary connection with them that is relatively safe from loss. They will never be yours for more then what you give each other in the moment under a special circumstance. I am referring here to your stories of cuckholding, Keisha, & Yumi. They can’t be more than what you would have with them in the moment.

    The fascination with eyes may be as simple as the theory that eyes are said to be the window to the soul. A whole conversation can be spoken by making eye contact with someone. For some people their every thought or emotion is expressed in their eyes. So easy to read. Connections are made with eye contact. Assessments are made based on eye contact. Eye contact makes some people feel very vulnerable for good reason. I think that in turn has the ability to bond people. I think you can have an entire battle of wills, of dominant and submissive with eye contact alone.

    Obviously, there is much more to you than you’ve shared so my assumptions and opinions aren’t made with all the information at hand. Most importantly there seems to be a big Sienna shaped puzzle piece missing. If you’ve said what happened there I missed it but that story probably sheds light on a particular direction as well.

    I mean only to be a friend here and mean no offense with my thoughts so if I’m coming across offensive or way off base please just remove my comment and disregard. I’m very fascinated in your story and look forward to continuing to follow your journey of self examination and discovery just as you are following mine. 😊

    xAmy

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    • Michael
      January 31, 2016

      Amy, I’m waking up this morning deep in a struggle with the flu. Your comment made my day! πŸ™‚ This is fantastic and could be the framework for a final post around what I’ve learned. I admire the way you take ideas, information, and questions and put them to work to find answers. I think you are right about my interactions with women. There is definitely a place of innocence and admiration of each woman beauty…in whatever form that is expressed. There is also darkness built from betrayal and too many experiences where it ends. I forged a shadow dominated self that women were drawn to and submitted before. Imagery of chains and submissive poses reflects fear of how wild and dangerous women can be to a man’s soul. I would protect the little boy’s sweet spirit and innocence as I explored women’s darkness and savored their light. I would revel in both with my shadow with full awareness that it will end but my heart was protected. I will write more on this…of course. Regarding eyes, I agree with what you wrote. I just wonder how many people fully appreciate eyes as a window to the soul? I also see eyes as life and possibilities. How dearly I wish I could have opened my mother’s eyes one last time. I know you have a highly developed sense of how our eyes communicate and have written beautifully about this. Sienna’s story is beautiful and erotic…it represents everything I write about and held such promise. I will share much of this journey πŸ™‚ Thank you Amy for the very thoughtful comments. You are a giver and I truly appreciate your thoughts and friendship :-*

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      • mysecretme75
        January 31, 2016

        I’m sorry to learn of your flu and hope you are getting the rest and self care you need to recuperate. I can’t imagine something so mortal and human-like as the flu keeping you down for long. πŸ˜‰

        Your statement, “I also see eyes as life and possibilities.” speaks volumes. I agree completely with that though my take may be different then your intent. I think it’s that the presence of someone is all in their eyes. Presence is life. Possibilities comes with presence. I think it’s why it’s such a natural, instinctual reaction to close someone’s eyes upon death. That presence is gone from their eyes. If you have a conversation with someone and they turn their back or walk away why do we automatically assume they can no longer hear us? Just because we can’t see their face or eyes we feel we have lost their presence. It’s that connection, their conscious presence, that is gone.

        Truly looking forward to reading your final post on what you’ve learned, though I’m intrigued by the thought of being able to come to a final conclusion on these topics. I feel myself drawing some solid conclusions and putting the puzzle together but I can’t imagine ever being in a place where I’m not continuing to turn thoughts over in my head regarding the whys and how’s of who I am. Perhaps if I do I’ll just focus that mental energy on figuring out everyone else? Sorry in advance. πŸ˜‰

        Hope you feel well enough soon to write more for your admiring and inquisitive minded followers.
        xAmy

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        • Michael
          February 1, 2016

          You always leave special gifts in your comments. I am going to your blog today to read your post with woman in black leather…sexy image and she looks a lot like you! πŸ™‚ My comment around the “Final Post” was definitely forward looking it will be years with pieces connected sporadically…even misplaced…and then reconnected. I have a lot of naughty stories to share too that serve as backdrops and erotic diversions to the more important task of assigning meaning. Actually, I’ve been surprisingly heavy on psychology aspect but wanted to get certain things out there for context. The flu has been interesting experience…I’ve been rather feverish and waking up absolutely soaked. My fevered dreams were chaotic streams of words and images floating through like a video where I was trying to read it all edit it before they faded off the screen and replaced with new chaos. It was very stressful, ha! I totally agree with your thoughts around eyes and presence…I am going to your blog now to read how you’ve incorporated this in your post. Can’t wait to read your work and return your energy, sexy girl! :-*

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          • mysecretme75
            February 1, 2016

            Sounds like you were quite sick. Feverish dreams can be quite vivid and disturbing. It also sounds like your thoughts have been very troubled, or at least consumed, by the things you’ve been trying to express in your posts. You’re composing them even in your sleep. πŸ™‚ Looking forward to all your future posts on the psychological aspects of yourself, disjointed or not, and the naughty posts. Hope you’re feeling better today.

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  2. Tosha Michelle
    January 31, 2016

    Love the video, Michael. The music and the imagery. I’m interested to read you reply to Amy’s comment. Wishing you both a happy Sunday.

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    • Michael
      February 1, 2016

      Thank you, Tosha πŸ™‚ I may need to review my reply…the flu has feverish choke hold on me. Hope your week is off to a great start!

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  3. Kristi
    January 31, 2016

    i enjoyed the video very much Michael, you are quite the creative and talented man. there seems to be some new topics that you will be exploring that i’m not familiar with in relation to you and your desires and i’m looking forward to learning about them as you dig deeper and share.

    hope you feel better soon Michael. sending virtual homemade chicken noodle soup, hot tea with honey, warm cuddles, and lavender peppermint infused foot rubs. xo

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    • Michael
      February 1, 2016

      Awww Kristi, I am lost in virtual goodies you are sending me…cuddles, foot rubs, and visions of the honey source dripping into my hot tea, mmmm! Where was I… Oh, the video. It is one I have needed to get out of my head for years. So glad you enjoyed it! πŸ™‚ I’m still limping along and maybe turned the corner today. But, it always seems to get worse again in the evening…fingers crossed and lavender floating the air πŸ™‚

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      • Kristi
        February 2, 2016

        lol, even sick you are on Michael. πŸ˜‰

        i know all to well about needing to get stuff out of our heads and what a relief it can be to do so. i’m glad you finally were able to and to your own satisfaction.

        i hope last night was a better night for you and that all the goodies helped. xo

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  4. Carisa Adrienne
    January 31, 2016

    This is stunning and mesmerizing. It’s truly a piece of art. I read mysecretme75 and your interaction and I agree with her comment. Like I’ve said before I can sense your fascination and appreciation of all women. Your ideal women doesn’t fit into one box like most men have a specific type. You’re intrigued by all women that pass by in your life. You have admiration for them all.

    I sense the despair you endured from the path your mother took. Even though you’ve grown into a strong man who is looked at as almost superhuman, you will always be the boy of your mothers. Even though I was a women 20 years old, I still felt I was orphaned when my mother died. I walked the valley of death when she passed away from cancer. My heart aches thinking of your despair when you were orphaned by the hands of your mother. I’m trying to convey the words to comfort you but I’m sorry, I don’t believe they exist. I often think of what you shared with me about the car. My heart carries those images and I carry you too.

    If I may shed my understanding on the issues she passed on. When I was 7 years old I walked in and found my brother near death. The taste of metal is still prevalent in my mouth from all the blood. Words written in blood everywhere. The night before I woke up with him standing over me with a butchers knife. The room was pitch black but the shine from the metal knife was very clear. His eyes were black but had a shine I can’t explain. I didn’t scream.. I was use to him standing over my bed for as long as I could remember. That night he planned to massacre my whole family.
    I sometimes wonder even though he didn’t kill us with the knife.. If he didn’t kill me that night anyway.

    I know I’m fascinated with men and what they consider normal. A part of my fascination has to do with my brother. It’s been decades past but I still wonder why he felt the need to do what he did.

    I wonder if that may be a part of your fascination with women. Her leaving bestowed a lifetime of confusion and heartache. The thoughts of how could she leave you alone in this world orphaned. I may be placing my grief upon you thinking this way. Forgive me if I am.

    The eyes of a women are something you covet. A person can speak with words of happiness but unless you are looking in their eyes… You won’t know if they are telling the truth. The eyes cannot hide what the lips are speaking. The eyes on a person are so intimate and personal. They leave you with goosebumps and make your heart race.

    I know I can’t talk to someone unless they are looking at me. I need them to feel they are the only person in a room filled with people. Wether it be a lover, my boys, sisters, or friends. That is the way I want someone to talk with me. The moment when you feel a connection with someone more euphoric than any sexual gratification just looking in their eyes… Is my bliss..

    The video is a masterpiece. I can tell you poured your heart and soul (eyes) into it. I love the song when the group The Church sang it. I also already had Kill Hannah’s version. Props for knowing it too. Sending you my love ❀️

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    • Michael
      February 1, 2016

      Sweet Carisa, I feel your words of support around my mother very much, thank you. I’m sorry about your mother…there is never a good time to lose anyone so dear to our hearts and you being only 20–still in the springtime of life–when it happened is still much too early. 😦 As for your brother, that is quite a disturbing visual…I felt panicked for you as I was reading it and realized a lot of time has passed. Still, I’m sure the scars remain. It seems we all have demons chasing us in our shadows. I thought your comments around eyes is wonderful. Have you ever put this together in one of your magical poems? If so, let me know the title or provide a link…I’d love to read it! πŸ™‚ The eye connection is powerful. A lot of times I’ll be waiting in a line and the cashier is grinding through one customer after another…almost in machine mode. I’ll step up and smile and try to make eye contact with impact. It’s like I see you and you are beautiful. It’s like she blossoms before my eyes…so different than just she was just moments before. It makes me smile and puts a spring in my step. Glad you liked the video, i probably spent too much time on editing and selecting images but I want to be able to look back at it and not have segments that bother me. I’ve watched it a lot and I’m happy. πŸ™‚ Even happier that you enjoyed it. I had no idea the singer/band was Kill Hannah…I have only seen Aventine on my author list…that must have been the album of mixes that it came with, ha! Thanks so much for your thoughtful comment and insights ❀

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      • Carisa Adrienne
        February 2, 2016

        Michael, I didn’t know you responded to me. I’m not getting my notifications. I just happened to see it in my email. Thank you for your sweet words. I didn’t mean to make my comment so much about me. Thank you for your kindness though! Your words about about the cashier are beautiful! It’s funny because I do similar things too. I know a small about of kindnes goes a long way. I know it makes me feel good when I’m looked at as person rather a job, etc
        I’ve never wrote any poetry about it. I should do that though! πŸ˜‰
        I’m thinking of you! I’ve watched the video again. It’s brilliant. πŸ™‚ πŸ˜‰β€οΈ

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        • Michael
          February 8, 2016

          Thank you beautiful! :-* Glad you enjoyed the video…I’m thinking of a video with you in it! πŸ˜‰ Mmmm, I guess I’m feeling better and back to normal, ha!

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  5. Vegas
    November 6, 2016

    O_O Oh my..

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    • Michael
      November 6, 2016

      Thank you…this was an older one but do love the sensuality and exploration in itπŸ’– It made me feel rather hot when the “likes” started showing up and I realized you were exploring some posts. I was anticipating your reactionπŸ†πŸ”₯πŸ”₯😍

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      • Vegas
        November 6, 2016

        I admit I creeped your blog. Oh my reaction was much more than that..I’m just too shy to post about it πŸ™ˆ

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        • Michael
          November 6, 2016

          Mmmm, I don’t think of it as creeping…you were just curious and exploring! πŸ™‚ You’ve left me a trail of yumminess in here today…I can’t wait to read it all and reply ❀ I will be doing the same on your blog tomorrow, sexy girl :-* No need to be shy…I think we have some good energy together and will be electric together! πŸ™‚

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