Blessed Beltane- a celebration of the fire that cleanses, the spark that ignites our passion and purpose and ecstatic longing. I wrote this on Beltane many years ago:
The Moment Before
I want to touch the sharp taste of the moment in between, the second just before, the place where the breath catches in anticipation.
It's the scent of heat held in the air between two mouths reaching for each other, hungry. The shine of moisture on slightly parted lips just before it melts into the wetness of the other.
It is the skin that tingles waiting, fine hairs at attention, reaching aching. It is the places that have not yet been touched but know they will be. It is the smooth, quivering paleness of the inner thigh as the outer is stroked and kneaded. The muscles of the abdomen tightening the back arching slightly, begging: come here, quickly, slowly.
There, in that moment, do not take your eyes from mine. I am here, awake, reaching to be met. Do not touch me and keep your soul out of your fingertips. Die into me or do not come into me at all. Ever after is in this moment happily or not.
Sacrifice the daydream. Dare to hold the desire for a great love. Be with me.
~Oriah "Mountain Dreamer" House
I love the fire in the sky in this photo from Karen Davis at Open Door Dreaming.
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passionate, sensual, raw, takes my breath away for a moment.... Love the Beltane Fires....
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