Lovemaking
Teaser: Everything I’ve ever loved about lovemaking was witnessed by me the other day in the most usual of places….
I was driving at sunset and these wisps of pink cotton candy began spreading across my windshield view. Where the sweeping blues were being played with, as little fluffy clouds were turning colors as the sun started her decline. As I was moving along, so were the sun and the sky. Painted bulbous and strips like ribbons frolicked. Some weaving together and creating shapes. Others touching parts and lifting away, only to admire again afar. In California, many of us spend ample time in cars. Therefore, sunny attractions are harmonic parity. Still, this time was a voyage beyond my destination.
Has it ever dawned on you (pun intended) that the sun and sky are making love every day, twice a day?! I mean, here I was watching love making before my very eyes! Only, I’d never thought about it this perfectly prior. Like an amateur voyeur or sweetheart, I was realizing the beauty of caresses and kisses. Like a skilled pro, I was reminded the palate and the supple menu of seduction. My appetite rose, just as easily as the sun had entered the sky this very day.
They weren’t missing a single step in, what I’ll simply call, marvelous movement. They were wrapped in themselves, individuals, but as one. I also caught them holding hands, cuddling, necking, spooning, petting, heavy petting, even sharing oral and penetration. I was wet with excitement at the chief climax. I could see and feel the sparks! All while administering a safe 65–70 miles per hour. I was so tickled with this vision and metaphor, I first caught myself laughing aloud. Next, I had to snap a photo for you to see what brought all of this on. [Disclaimer: Do not copy me here and try this on the road while driving! Do try this at home or when out and about for vista sightings.]
And while some may think my zest for metaphors, analogies, words, creations, and thoughts verge on ridiculous, I beg to differ that it makes me the playmate I am, speaking of lovemaking. I do have a wicked tendency for all aspects of passion. I’m sure you understand all of these implications. I don’t need to spell them out. Maybe I’ll revert to those details in another more human physical form another day (wink wink). For now, I hope you find access to a bit of sky and sun to replenish your inner sexy drive, or merely give a good break to the brakes on your actual drive.
Wake to watch the sun rise, or make time to see it set, with an entirely new enticing perspective. May it put a coquettish pep in your step!
