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By redplasticroses Date: 2005 Sep 13 Comment on this Work [[2005.09.13.08.02.14342]] |
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Today I found myself purchasing "Body Candy" - an "all natural product, DO NOT EAT, Nourishment for the Senses, aromatherapy melt, skin moisturizer and massage bar". The scent intrigued me, "spiced vanilla latte". I love coffee, French pressed and rich with a splash of crème, the aroma captivates me, shakes me awake and grabs my full attention. You have mine. The directions say to warm a 2" square in my hands until it is almost melted, then start the massage. I love skin, the body's largest organ. I enjoy the sensation of my flesh against yours, no matter how that happens. You love massages and willingly strip. I touch you and feel you slowly crumble into relaxation, the solid oil slowly melting from the heat of your skin part of me longs to stay in this moment this peaceful solitude alone with you no needs for words My hands listen rather than manipulate or massage they hear when relaxation occurs You drift into tranquility As your breath deepens unconscious feelings, attitudes and memories rise to the surface and linger there unspoken unspoken but not unfelt felt but not unheard for silence is its' own language belonging to lovers and those who mourn Alone together safe from harm sacred time the soul needs and craves Your heat penetrates me As I absorb your stress I have asked myself how to convert this fire to water and then to drink To quench your thirst nourish your soul to sustain you and me A lone Native American flute plays an ancient song of our land peaceful and melancholy at the same time It is my peace I give to you exchanging it for the stress that consumes you that zaps your energy distorts your vision makes you doubt yourself I still believe in you even when you do not believe in yourself My hands continue to knead your tension Silently, without words I massage my love into you Let me crawl inside of you or let me lay by your side beneath the stars on this unholy ground let me share your carnal desires and love of life let our bodies melt as one then combust in raging flames leaving just our ash pile with the earth our mark in eternity to be scattered near and wide where the trade winds carry us Surely you feel my hunger my appetite my thirst Surely you've heard my unspoken prayer asking God if you must go that you quiet my pounding heart steal my last breath and take my soul with you rather than leave me to die alone without you In this cold, lonely world |