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The sun pours down in liquid waves of fire and the heavily scented air flows around us like thick molasses The sounds and smells of the living earth surround us her heartbeat free and wild - encapsulated in our own private paradise free from the restrictions and glossy veneer of the so-called civilised society we are forced to tolerate in our daily lives - squeezing, suffocating us into an acceptable mould for here we are free and have cast off the shackles binding us to the hypocrisies of puritan morality to laugh and love as humans once so long ago could do, to wander our honest and untrammelled earthy way Soft laughter echoes far above the sounds of sea and sky as we wander languorously along the beach our hands entwined in a soft caress our steps slow down as bodies touch more often now, to linger long - your hands trace down my back, bringing me closer yet I close my eyes and let my hands glide smoothly over your and let my fingertips know the very feel of you My senses are filled with the remarkable smell of you that blend of warm, moist earth, the pungent green of living things and the crisp, clean smell of snow - the essence that is uniquely you I can feel the tightness deep inside as your hand mould my body to yours and your warm breath fans my face as a prelude to the dance of life you lay me down upon the sand and unwrap me like a precious gift. Time slows down and yet speeds up - and the touch of your hands and mouth become a blur I have no secret places anymore - you find them, touch them and I ache I feel so hot and yet so cold as you take me on a roller coaster ride through the realms of blatant sensuality my breasts feel heavy and my mouth so hot I feel my blood throb through my veins I need to touch you, taste you - my need for your becomes a fever as I push your body back upon the warm, wet sand and map the contours of your body with hungry moist kisses and flick my tongue in sharp laving strokes, to taste and sip you like a hot, sweet treat Your body feels so different from my own, all sharp angled and hard, flat plains I can feel the rumble vibrating through your chest as I slowly inch my lips across your hips and boldly kiss your splendid hardness cradled between You roll me over and in one sure stroke fuse your body with mine and reality vanishes like a morning mist as I exist in a world of roiling sensations and heat each nerve ending fully awake - feeling every grain of sand lashing my skin in delicious abrasion as your weight press me into the sand. My legs coil around your hips to hold you tight as the rhythm speeds up in this dance as old as time for if I loose my grip I will surely die - as my universe fragments in shards of ecstasy and I can feel you join me now as your heated heart explodes so deep inside of me and you pour your warm essence of life into my eagerly accepting centre of love We drift for an eternity in this sea of sated bliss, letting the sweat cool on our bodies and I softly stroke your hair as I hold your head between my breasts for we exist in our own reality and have not a care as to the mundane world Even as my hair fans out in the rising tide and the warm, salty water lap our bodies in its gentle caress we simply drift along as the sun slowly sets our bodies still tightly locked together and my hips cradle the heart of you still resting snuggled within my core. Naomi von Niewoldt February 2001 |
