Thursday, April 7, 2011
His feathery, lustrous skin and peaceful lips washed over my body like the ocean on to the shore, washed the strangest and most comforting feeling of serenity on to the most overwhelmed and tense parts of me. Suddenly in one subtle moment, all worry had dissolved and I knew nothing but his touch, nothing but his taste. Surrounded by only him, knowing only him, I fell. I fell down the rabbit hole and beyond, in to a place I now call home. It is not so uncomfortable this place, only secluded and reminiscent. As time passes, I do not worry about the trials and tribulations of yesterday, only when I will know that enchanted touch once more.
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