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Monday, 6 February 2012
My Dream Last Night
A high tide of emotion surfaced
on the shores of my imagination and when I rose in sleep, there you were
ready to embrace me.
The lush scent emanating from
your presence that now was resting on my nostrils gave rise to all my
senses as you drew closer and closer to me. In a moment, it became
hard for my being to find my spirit slightly higher than the order of life,
it felt like I lived in the actual Spirit and I floated in every breath
elevating me at that moment. It was all together and then you touched me
and I felt like a demigod. When our lips touched, it was an injection
beyond what ecstasy could define, a new emotion called YOU was born and
what it did was inspire the wonder in my limbs, to move, thus the journey
began with my hands uncovering your body to try and find the secrete of enamor
that lies inside. The excavation of the clothing seemed to long a process
because I had already felt the supple texture of your skin. Smooth and rich
with contours seeding the urge for adventure, well moulded, your hips and
thighs resting well below the hour glass shape of your waist line where
your full figure lies, is the perfect division between pleasure and
crossing over and a reality unknown. All over my hands were found
with no reason to be retained, they remain on you paralysed of being tamed
by my mind.
I fell deeper and deeper into
sleep when I got to that moment that would surely make me lie in my bed
just a little bit longer and grow fonder of liberation. It got to the point
of me being inside of you and you a part of me, see, you are gentle and
poised in your actions, your tone so calming with your facial expressions letting
me know that I am doing everything right. At the times that I could
manage to open my eyes, I would find you looking, wishing simultaneously
with me that this moment would be prolonged. I shut them tight at a moment
to regain the consciousness of my own reali-dream, I could not help my
curiosity as I opened them again because I could not believe that I felt so
good. Again and again as the shutting and opening of my soul’s
windows became reflex to the moment, there stood fantasy with its appeal to
be a part of this wonder, I faced it baffled in awe of this creation that I
am a monument to, true really became the apparent.
I opened my eyes and this time
round I found myself staring at my ceiling, alone and in love.