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A Taster from a piece
written for another project: Ageless
Souls...
(A long delicate forefinger, firmly presses against soft
lips)
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”... She breathes ....
Her eyes flicker, the deepest, darkest blue...
When I touch you softly
you’ll feel my beating heart and those strong, drift-like sensations I always sense...
will as if by magic, make you feel as if you’re standing high up on a wild, tangled moor, being whipped by
swirling mist, and as it penetrates
the core of your ageless soul, then my darling man, your soul will recognise truth, your heart will open just wide enough to accept timeless love, including some long ago forgotten
message. Your divine lesson will be that you’ll understand
beautifully, the whole truth of who you are, who I am, and where you know
you want to be...
Gazing
upwards, he smells the scent of her perfume as it fills his nostrils; he wants
her... he is dazzled and sees this truth she speaks, he knows she is
someone he will never meet again, so he needs to be honest, open and show her
his true heart. Watching intently, she withdraws
her forefinger from full delicious lips, this is a woman that history will
never repeat in his lifetime... He
senses strongly a Déjà vu moment...
he knows her, and as he looks
deeper into her pools of darkness, he knows he is well and truly captured when those beautiful,
long fingers reach out and touch his skin...
©2014 Jane Ewen
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