Tuesday, 25 March 2008

Unspoken poetry

Finally my moment had arrived.
I ashamedly yet eagerly had been waiting for this moment all day.
It was warm, smooth and embraced my entire body tenderly and softly.
I stole a moment to melt some silky confection, filled with tiny bubbles into my mouth.
I closed my eyes, sank deep into it until silence befalls me and all I could hear was the relaxed beating of my heart and feel the warmth surrounding my face.
I lay there, savouring the moment, the welcome deafening silence.
My body delighting in the joy of this rare and most sought after moment.
Poetry. Silence. Nothingness.
Complete relaxation.
An intruding noise breaks the silence and breaks the spell.
"Hi Honey I'm home. Oh! you're in the bath."

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