Thursday, July 19, 2007
Pure awareness...
Shapely shadows are being cast upon his walls. Her light is creating images unseen without her glow. Penetrating the dark side of the night, she permeates his vision. He removes his glasses to draw nearer to her flame. Encircled around him is her gentle glow, her writhing warmth . He finds comfort there in her relaxing aura. Totally relaxed he can be himself and absorb her peaceful presence. She makes him smile. A stillness comes over him from her calming presence. She makes him smile. In a whirlpool of lost self awareness he finds her an oasis of purity. Pure vanilla...
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2 comments:
You write well, much better than me anyway, keep on writing..
Thank you so much for your kind words and encouragement. It means a lot.
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