Ravings of a BiPolar Gothic Witch
     Occasional commentary, observations and tidbits as well as other random thoughts

Sacred breath

My lover says when away from me:

Was it just an hour and half ago I was touching your skin?

actually from this point 3 1/2 hours i was breathing your breath…

intimacy, the slightest brush of lip against lip, breathing in the breath of another, feeling the skin of our faces together, smelling your hair…
i have had several lovers - but few understand that the way you do… to be honest I think that was what got me -
i close my eyes and can feel the touch, the warmth, smell you and taste you on my lips
but it pales besides the poetry of you beside me, and to come, entwined with me

I have absolutely no idea how long this spell will last - and it doesn’t matter. What matters is the real magick of what is happening now - this is truly the spiritual side of physics in the reality of time and space - eternity between when we are together and how time seems to stop and hours pass when we are in each other’s presence. You are a gift and for that I am thankful. You have opened me in ways I couldn’t begin to explain… and I know that there is so much to come if it is meant to be…

we are halfway to when you will come to wake me

missing you

Creative Writings: •  Relationship Jan 29th, 2007, 8:42:00 pm

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