It is the feeling of being exposed fully that draws one in. Intimately, physically, mentally bare and in complete and utter danger of being devoured; ripped to shreds; smashed into a million quadrillion teeney tiny shards. Teetering over the dark abyss there's a moment of weightlessness when limbs wound tightly around anothers search for any unconnected surface of flesh to press against. Time stands still and offers a moment of protection. This is living in the moment. This is love.

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Comment by crumpdev on January 4, 2012 at 6:05am
Well done!
Comment by Andrea Vestrand on March 10, 2011 at 2:04pm
My muse is fueled by both the memories of past lovers and the potential of future ones.  Ah... Aphrodite, you are a needy hedonistic bitch.  :)
Comment by Sandy P on March 10, 2011 at 2:00pm
Beautifully written, Andrea.
Comment by Eric J. Sonntag on March 10, 2011 at 7:53am

I couldn't agree more. It is here we feel most alive. There is a level of excitement that comes from that exposure. Will they reject me now, or love me forever. It is the test of the partner. Oh man, and when they pass that test. Hot Damn! And when they fail, it's like the heavens fell. 

 

Your words are strong and universal, my dear. 

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