AND I DREAM..... part III

And I wonder? If in the half hour of when this happens…

Did your heart touch on my name?

Did your smile grow with a quick memory?

Did your mind wander for a split second?

 

My alarm clock is set to go off at 8:00a.m. But sometimes between the half hour of 5:45 a.m. and 6:15 a.m. I am whispered out of my sleep into another moment. Transmitted into another place of another hour…

I heard the sea faintly coming and going.

I smelled the exotic flavors swimming across the atmosphere.

I felt the song of another time. Yes my heart was at ease.

My body laid in relaxation of this wonder oiled and browning as my skin naturally does when blending with the sun.

Mountains of stone filled the horizon, palm trees stood full and beautiful, jungles of green fell beyond the sea of white sand, and wild flowers bloomed gorgeously as if god himself tapped each one to spread a rainbow of colors against the different shades of life.

A dream within a dream; where the water reflected diamonds dropped from kissed rays, and the motion looked as if the rise and fall was shining them up to display them for selling.

The onslaught of such bliss swarmed over my soundless body and captured so eloquently my wish to just breathe.

Lifeless, it seemed like forever I laid in this position, and forever was the sensation I wanted to stay in. There’s something about nature that has that effect on me, so I pulled myself into myself to engage on the whole experience and I drew in more than I can say. If I had to describe it with one word I would have to use the word; phenomenon.

I felt my head and heart feeling so much at the same time that things were kind of zeroing themselves out into an actual place of break.

I felt my overall exhaustion knowing reduction, and my worries surrendering to balance.  

I absorbed protection and encouragement. I heard spiritual mastery and creativity.

I sensed a presence of an unchained truth and connection.

“Well there you are…”

That potent voice so familiar to me broke the stillness of my being causing a smile to slowly grow on my face.

 “Where have you been? I’ve been waiting…”  I answered through my eyes still closed and a capering heart.

“I’m sorry. I thought you were on the other side for some reason.”

My eyes softly opened in question to his response, I wanted to know where the other side was? But my curiosity was quickly silenced to him hunkering over my legs running his hands up my thighs and giving a soft kiss to my stomach.

“I’m sorry I kept you waiting.” His eyes held an apology more than words could say.

I caressed my hands in his hair and explained it was ok.

“Are you ready to go?” He asked sitting up and teasingly snapping the strap to my swimsuit.

 “Where are we going?”

He smiled and stood up reaching out a hand for me to take.  “We’re going home.”

The sentiments running through my being to such a mood began to wall up in my eyes. I slipped my hand in his and stood up to find his lips pressed down on mine in proof.

Kissing his smile; it was more than what I could take, it was indescribable. When love feeds off of the same level of love the other person has for you it becomes untouchable. It holds a freedom, a steadiness, and an instant soothe. As our lips parted I was separated back to 

((04-13-2012)) ((6:03 a.m.))  and I caught the words, “let’s go home” escape me. 

Author's Note

It's a bittersweet taste..........

Reviews

[writing mojo]

well there are so many depths to this piece that start sinking in starting with the first line then dives from there, water, love, and desire, can be dry, or wet, and has many forms and you have captured that element with molecule on molecule in writing perfection interpreting living through there sway from the shores of your head..good stuff

[Diwakar - "The Warrior ..]

nasty.....cool...tranquil....and....beautiful :-)

[EMMIE]

WOW! Amazing! What more can i say? You paint such a picture so vivid. Great job!

[MandaBear]

Very nice...! Bittersweet indeed.

[zero binty]

You are an absolute Godsend. You take me to places so familiar to me that it makes me wonder sometimes. Granted I was younger, and this would have been something I retched at, but nowadays, you add a touch of supreme sentimentality that I wish I was back there. So much class and emotion in your pieces. I've missed them so.

[Forest Green]

Enchanting...vibrant with thoughts, sights and sounds...set off by desirability.

Very nice...! Bittersweet indeed...

OOOOOH sissy, you got it too, this proper ability to write a experience out of a lucid dream, as you probably felt this more than once, and it returns, just before you actually wake up. Perfectly expressed, I can so relate. This gift you need to listen too carefully ;) it will lead you always. Into that parralel world, in between. It had catched you for a reason. I felt you was home, at your roots sis... goosebumps! xo

[Jacqueline]

:D amazing

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

Wow I was really entranced in your story... completely caught up in the emotion and sensuality... very powerful and gripping... I sense it is about a love in heaven coming back through the heart.

[Sagar Waingankar]

:-) Quite sensitive!