The moment scatters. Motionless, I stay and go: I am a pause ~Octavio Paz

Monday, June 28, 2010

Soul Motion



The delicate burning quivers...tingling just beneath the recumbent surface. Sultry visions simmer in submission to hypnotic chords of sensuality, skillfully consummating a balmy composition of darkly etched grooves... underscored by tantric rhythms of sublime yearning. A deeper cadence of privacy beckons as hips swelter and thighs entwine in synchronized submersion...bewitching Time's enthralled glare. Souls flow seamlessly...engrafting a tantalizingly mellow confection of surrender. Raw emotions and breathless whispers cling, as platinum droplets... glimmering upon a misty window pane.

No comments:

Post a Comment