chakra#3 - gold - the solar plexus - chakra of will and desire

Jul 02, 2004 11:38

Your belly pillows my head, my ear pressed to your navel as to a shell. We're on the carpet, wet limbs splayed and cooling, mouths open, still as corpses. The afternoon trickles by ( Read more... )

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horsepucky July 2 2004, 16:02:40 UTC
Ahhh friday mornings

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505247 July 2 2004, 16:42:49 UTC
:)

"Just a few more minutes....."

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revsweeney July 2 2004, 16:04:54 UTC
That last line is almost haiku

(I don't mean syllables so much as its oblique, deft image//meaning)

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505247 July 2 2004, 16:44:31 UTC
Thank you.

That was a funny thing - I was going along with this vignette, planning to write a bit more, and as that last line came out, it suddenly felt complete.

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angelsdevils July 2 2004, 18:00:27 UTC
Sweet and precious.

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505247 July 2 2004, 18:10:05 UTC
Thanks - you do mean precious in a good way, yes?

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angelsdevils July 2 2004, 18:11:48 UTC
Is there any other way?

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505247 July 2 2004, 18:18:35 UTC


1.Of high cost or worth; valuable.
2.Highly esteemed; cherished.
3.Dear; beloved.
4.Affectedly dainty or overrefined: precious mannerisms.

When it comes to writing, I tend to think of "precious" as definition #4, so that's why I wondered for a sec. :)

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selflesslust July 2 2004, 18:25:05 UTC
moments built of yum. nice.

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505247 July 2 2004, 18:29:34 UTC
"Moments built of yum." I like that.

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meridianblue July 2 2004, 18:56:58 UTC
I've got nothing profound to say, other than I'm enjoying your vignettes. The role reversal in that last line is a lovely touch!

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505247 July 2 2004, 19:07:43 UTC
Thanks - it's really nice to know they are fun for people other than me!

I always find it pleasing when he struggles under my puny hold like Gulliver, and then suddenly, in a flash, I'm eyeing the ceiling…..

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