© December 9, 2009

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I feel my body tremor as I approach his room
And when I fill the doorway with my form
I see him lying there
Splayed out on his bed
Sweatpants
Shirtless
Reading Steppenwolf
.
He looks up from his book
Eyes turn to me
But his body remains motionless
And his glance sends a shiver through me
And without even a touch
My breath jumps into my chest and throat
And I start panting
As if I just jumped into an ice cold lake
Only my body is feeling anything but cold
.
His leg bends slowly
As he rolls onto his side
And places his feet on the ground
Wind blowing
Draped curtains flowing
His body glowing
.
My lips part
A feeble attempt to regulate
The rising and falling of my chest
With a release valve
.
I am frozen in my spot
And my eyes take momentary breaks
of respite to the floor
For if I continue to look into his eyes
My soul… my heart… may be sucked away forever
Leaving my body to collapse in a heap on the ground
.
After what seems like an eternity
Or maybe only seconds
Of sitting on the edge of his bed
He slowly pushes himself to his feet
His eyes never losing their lock on me
Like a panther stalking his prey
.
His half-naked body glides towards me
And I am in such a haze of ecstasy
That I can’t tell whether his legs carried him
Or if he just suddenly appeared
Inches in front of me
.
My breathing rate increases
And I think either I am going to have a heart attack
Or an orgasm
.
His glance drops from my eyes to the center of my chest
As his arms extend and his hands place themselves
Lightly on my hips
Touching the skin
Between my jeans
And my loose draping shirt
That seems to blow like the curtains
.
He touches his forehead to mine
And now our noses are lightly pressed as well
And my eyes fight to stay open
But they close on their own
Knowing that taking in his form now
Would be like staring at the sun
And they would ever after be blinded to the beauty of
yellow flowers
and snow covered mountains
and children laughing
.
And suddenly on their own volition
My arms throw themselves around his neck and shoulders
And my face pushes itself into his right cheek—
Just for a moment
Before I pull myself close
And bury myself into his neck
.
My hands can’t seem to find comfort in stillness
As they hold and slide and move and bide
The time
Before his hands finally rap themselves around me
And when he squeezes me tightly into him
I feel our chests connect
And my heart jump into his
.
And now hands work surgically
Without thought
Just purpose
As he unties my brown flowing shirt
And it drops to the ground
And like two Tango dancers in perfect harmony
He bends slightly
Letting one hand slide below my knees
While the other remains firmly around my back
And he lifts me off my feet
Physically, that is
As I have already been flying
.
He places me gently on his bed
The touchdown smoother and softer
Than any commercial landing
And his body
Which never separated from mine
Slides on top of me
.
His mouth kisses from my neck
As his hand opens my chemise
And he pulls down one side of my lingerie
Revealing my breast
Over which his soft lips pass
But only briefly
He continues down the center of my chest
Crossing the material of the thin barrier of my clothes
To arrive at my bare belly
.
His lips
His tongue
The slight tickle of his thin moustache
My left forearm covers my face
As I am ready to explode
From the inside out
I don’t know whether
Fluids or body parts
Will scatter the room
But at this point
I no longer care
.
His mouth moves to the outside of my waist
And follows the thin trail
Above the curve of my hip
Up and around
To below my bellybutton
His tongue makes one final pass
Around my navel
And then he leans up
Hands grabbing firmly my skirt and panties
And as he pulls
My hips arch
And soon they pass my legs
And he drops them aside
Leaving me as bare below
As I am inside
.
His lips touch softly the inside of my left knee
And they slide to my inner thigh
His left arm embracing my leg
It’s fingers lightly caressing the outside of my thigh
.
His hand slides up to my hip
As his mouth slides to my pussy
My ribcage arches skyward
As the top of my head pushes into the pillow
And my vocal chords begin to play their music
In moans and groans
.
My eyes pop open wide
A blank ceiling offering nothing to grasp onto
And they close just as suddenly
My splayed elbows rise off the bed
Touch each other in front of my face
And then drop after their feeble effort
To accomplish I don’t know what
.
My left hand covers my face
Pointer finger finding residence on my forehead
Middle finger on my brow
Ring finger on the bridge of my nose
Pinky finger surrounded by parted lips
Resting against the teeth
Of my slightly open mouth
.
Eyes going from the light of the room
To the darkness of my eyelids
Body arching and twisting
Right hand covering his left
Which lies on my stomach
.
The sounds from my mouth
Coming to a crescendo
Until there is a spasmodic full-body quake
And in that complete volcanic explosion
All sounds disappear
And for a moment
I am transported into a silent realm
Just after the Big Bang
Where there is no war
There is no worry
There is no love
It just is
And I know this is Heaven
.
And while his mouth between my legs
Transports me to a place beyond the stars
Just dancing with him naked
Or riding my bicycle with him on the back
His arms holding my waist
Or walking anywhere—
To a bar, the playground, on a sidewalk with no destination
Just looking at him
Through eyes washed clear of fear and frustrations
Heart spilling out in all directions…
I would trade Heaven and harps
Just to have him
Lie with me
Beautiful. Simply beautiful…….
I really can’t stop reading this one…I like it a lot!