Sunday, January 11, 2009

cherry blossom girl

on merlin's blog he has been reminiscing the growth of his and nimue's relationship...it reminded me of the sexual connection between people and flowers...something that has existed as far back as mankind has existed....

love is the evolution of all those things we put into it...and the flower is the sexual realization of that effort...

like the sun that warms the earth, our bodies warm over by thought, touch, smell...slight stirrings evoke subtle feelings of arousal...our bodies fill with the hot blood that courses through our veins giving way to erect cocks and swollen pussies...

as the farmer tills the soil, so does our lover stoke the flames within our bodies...we become both relaxed and tense...relaxing into the embrace....tense in anticipation...

that seed of sexual desire pushes against the shell of rationalization...we shed the logical thought and pursue the warmth...we want to feel that heat...that radiation of life...

that tight little bud, coaxed into unfurling its leaves...we open ourselves to the sensuality of our lover...

i sit here and feel the heaviness that pulsates between my legs...i can feel the wetness spreading on my panties...i shift my hips slightly to apply a touch more pressure...i can smell myself on my fingers...it is arousing to me...writing these words arouses me...i am sharing that arousal with you...

cg

5 curious people say...:

petitemort said...

Your prose is stunning in its beauty and perception. The purpose of the flower, of course, is reproduction, so the parallel is almost perfect . . . except for the minor detail that we humans have figured out how to enjoy the blossoms without creating the seeds.

Percy said...

beautifully written I like the line-"that seed of sexual desire pushes against the shell of rationalization.."
very beautiful

bdenied said...

I am greatly impressed with the depth of your writing.

NWO said...

Very, very nice.

mnwhr said...

Thanks for sharing such sensual thoughts/words.