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female fireflies of the genus Photinus have a lovely love-thirsty courtship
code carrying a sensuous shine, when they are ready to mate, to send loftily
high, seductive signals to the males regarding their willingness for
lovemaking. This courtship blinking triggers a surrender mood in the males and
they run to embrace love. Then there are killer females of the firefly genus
Photuris. They seem to have cracked the code. They also send the all goody
apparently Photinus-sounding love signals. Seeking the divine direction of an
unquenchable love-thirst, the Photinus males flutter to embrace love. They
pursue the multifarious glamour with eclectic passion. They miss the desired
destination by a long-long mark and it soon turns to death’s ever-lasting final
embrace. Then the sensuously stylish ladies, the Photuris females, eat them
with awful female valor. The sensuous flowers turn out to be thorn traps. The
males hardly getting a chance to even nurture any kind of repenting reflections
over their choice. Well, there are always bound to be stormy ripples in the sea
of love. This is what we call cracking the code of love to eat your man. And we
always relate the beastly, clawy contrivance to the homo sapiens only! All the
shades of human character seem to be already etched in nature. All the fifty
shades of gray and more seem to be structured inherently in the subconscious
entrenchments of the energy field walloping around us. Isn’t this creation a
motley mess of wonders?
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