Friday, February 10, 2012

Calm.  Cool.  Blue.  Twinkling drops of water dripping down upon my head.  I stand under the warm falls of Iguazu . Butterflies merrily cavort in the air, circling me for the fun of it ... playful beings of color and beauty, they are. The sun is bright and hot.  My eyes squint into slits as I look at it.  Rays, strong muscular rays, envelope and surround me with warm beams penetrating my skin.  You own me.  There's no getting away and I don't want to.  I sway with the rhythm of your pulsing light and melt in your arms, becoming one with your joy.

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