Dancing is a perpendicular expression of a horizontal desire….
-George Bernard Shaw
~ Her delicate fingers began a soft parade across….. entwined in the firm strings before her. She attempted to be a smooth symphony of rolling meadows and soothing birdsong, a spring day which eases the soul. But her winter was too cold…..too fierce with its biting frost and howling icy winds. She grinned a steady and wickedly comfortable smile as her lean legs parted wider ….her head thrown back in wild surrender…… a bellowing crash of violent tune echoing from her fingertips … shattering the universe into a thousand ecstatic….sharpened pieces. ~
"Somebody make me feel alive and shatter me…"
Chilling and relaxing… totally in comfort and not feeling all paranoid about your imperfections is the best thing…. possibly in the entire world. Feeling so much at ease with someone… is truly amazing.
This has always been one of my favorite photos because of the way he is holding her. And his hands are so big compared hers.
One of the best feelings in this world. Perhaps in any world.
There are these places I go when everywhere else seems a mess.
There are these things that I know that others might only guess.
Here are the words I’ve whispered that no one was meant to hear.
Here are the treasures I’ve hoarded that none other would hold dear.
Searching for memories forgotten in the flood of day upon day.
Hoping you might find time to join me before going on your way.
These places I go, the things I know, the words, the treasures, the memories that fade…
They all lead back to your touch, your sigh, and the love that we made.