A Bubble

There is something to be said
For creating a bubble.

An invisible pocket that closes a door on the world.
An ethereal fortress whose walls are made
Of time
And space
and love.

Two fortunate souls find refuge from the maddening cycle of a demanding world.
The world we live on,
And the world we create for ourselves.

In this place,
This secret place,
They can Lavish, Bestow, and Pour
Affection out upon each other.

Bodily worship.

Oh, the Enjoying,
The Savoring,
The Loving.

Earth.
The wondrous ball we dwell on,
Teaches us how to move,
Gyrating upon her axis as she revolves around the sun in a galaxy that rotates as well.
In a Living, Moving, Revolving, Magical galaxy, everything
Moves Around….
Something.

And we, good students that we are, learn to do the same.
Arranging our lives,
Building our lives,
Around something
Very
Important.

But…
Here,
In this place,
Time stops.

Time stops, Earth stops, Sun hovers in sky, Luna gladly waits her turn,
And we…
Enter in.

There is only you,
There is only me,
And the sound of
Softest whispers,
Gasps of pleasure,
From pleasant surprises,
At the way we taste,
and smell,
and move so perfectly, so effortlessly,
Against,
And with,
One other.

It IS possible
To stop
The maddening merry-go-round
Of hectic schedules,
Demanding responsibilities
And Life
that hates to be ignored.

It is possible.
To jump off.
To run
Towards the woods,
Hand in hand,

To lie down on soft green blanket,
Face to face,
Arms embracing,
Legs caressing,
Bellies touching,
Palm against palm,
Hands Gripping Tightly.

So
So
Tightly.

Mouth on mouth,
Moving
Sweetly.

Lips meeting, opening
Tongues teasing, caressing,
Teeth nipping playfully…

Each action
Performed
Lovingly.

Two ::can:: create
A window.
A pocket.
A bubble in time.
For a while.

Escape
Reprieve,
Refreshing,
Receiving,
Becoming,
One.

During moments.
These moments.
Stolen moments.
Precious moments.
Our moments.

We discover,
We are loved.

In this space that we created;
For Just Us Two.

There is Acceptance.
There is Affection.
There is Peace, Joy, and Rest.

Where we have,
Gently.
Masterfully.
Powerfully.
And
Thoroughly,

Loved.

In this place, this cleft,
That we have carved,
Out of space,
And time,
And earth.

We made A Bubble.

Where I am completely yours,
And You are completely mine.

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