Thursday, 25 July 2013

I love your emotions, except when I don't.

"A kiss can be a comma, a question mark or an exclamation point.  That's basic spelling that every woman ought to know."  Mistinguet


I love to feel passion.  To feel his arms reaching for me.  To feel his fingertips wrap around my waist.  I love that he lets me love him.  That I feel vulnerable in his presence and logically I know the ramifications of full surrender and yet, emotionally, I feel so at peace that I can't even consider doing anything else.


I'm in love. 

“They move ever so slowly now, he leaning on his arms over her, eyes locked in an intensity that obliterates everything beyond the moment, both surrendered to some greater whole. Their movements emerge and recede with perfect unity. She can no longer feel where she ends and he starts, whether the waves of bliss washing over her are her own or his. There is no longer any ‘his’ or ‘hers’—there is only This.”

~ From The Beautiful Garden by Freya Watson

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