Friday, October 5, 2007

Keep Cool



I drive with uncertainty clouding my expectations. Will you be there? Will you have read the e-mail? Will you put aside your ego, and come forth with an open heart? This is what makes life interesting – to spice life with a dash of uncertainty, and risk taking. This concoction is the antidote of a mundane, sterile existence. To put oneself on the edge, and be ready for the free fall. The exhilaration is unequal in its intensity.

Wait! – That statement is erroneous!

The very moment our lips touch, as we fuse our energy fields, and our ravenous lips fervently seek our playful tongues, would indeed surpass the exhilaration of any free fall. This searing kiss is a heated mass of undiluted pleasure, which obliterates reason, logic, and will , It enfolds us in a cocoon of electrifying senses.

The intensity and desperation to contain each other, while lusciously tracing the velvety warmth of your mouth with my tongue, would surely equal that of a drowning person surfacing for big gulps of air - for life itself!
We need not speak a single word. Our eyes will speak volumes; for it’s more then mere physical attraction. I see you through the eyes of my soul - I hope you remember that.
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Your eyes are the most beautiful pools of tranquil waters I love to immerse myself in.

One should take care to prepare for the inevitable, (just in case). I was very industrious with my limited time prior to my drive there. I took a quick shower, while I proceeded to meticulously shave everywhere. I took my time anointing lots of moisturizing cream on my body, as well as adding baby oil to my legs to highlight my tan. I dabbed bit of lavender perfume behind my earlobes, pulse points, and back of knees as well. I wore my newly purchased lace undies from Frederick's of Hollywood. Those lacy v thingies those are so thrifty on the material, in proportion to their cost. I am concerned though, as I maneuver through traffic, these centimeters of fabric will be soaking wet from the anticipation of...(possibly) seeing you again. I've missed you - a lot. The peach tone lip gloss matches the salmon pink color matches my almost transparent summer dress.

On my drive there I take out of its container a peppermint Altoids. Did you know there is an alternative use for these, besides the obvious breath refreshment? If you don't know, well that is even better!

The traffic is slowly crawling on the 101...heat and traffic both suck! I catch a glimpse of my image on the mirror for a fleeting moment. My eyes seem ravenous, with a laser like intensity focused on my prey - on the hunt.

Can people tell that I’m a bitch in heat? It is not perhaps as obvious to others, as it would be to a canine whose heightened olfactory faculties, would lead him to mate with another.

With women it is perhaps not as obvious, yet for a discerning man it might be.
There are several tell tale signs. I think a woman in heat will exude sensuality from her pores. Her gaze is more direct and assertive than usual, while her walk slightly resembles that of a predatory animal on the prowl. Her skin, as well as her senses are ultra sensitive to any form of contact.

Only 10 more minutes until I arrive there - just get there - play it cool before you unleash your formidable pent-up sexual energy. Just 10 more minutes, before you pounce....