Long Morning Drive  

rm_aranayd 47M
898 posts
8/25/2006 8:34 pm

Last Read:
1/26/2008 4:02 pm

Long Morning Drive

Every word brings shivers. Gooseflesh and permagrin in ebbing waves. Open road stretches out ahead; empty but for the image those few lines carry. Projections of the desire they invoke playing on the slanted glass of a rain-fogged windshield. Scenes of sensuous, unbridled giving and play. Of elegance and fervor; compliance and enthusiasm; sensation and scent. A thing to be held close, private and confidential, yet immortalized. The tingling thrill at knowing it will be remembered, revered. Every line and curve; every moan and giggle; every look, perfect. Timeless.

Hours remained ahead, hours with nothing to fill them save contemplating the already maddening fantasy. Frustration would gain a new meaning this day.

twirly_girl 48F

8/25/2006 9:10 pm

Damn you're good at the blurbs!
I miss writing them. I need to
just start jotting down things that
come to mind again. Haven't done it
in a very long time.


rm_aranayd replies on 8/27/2006 9:23 am:
More flattery? Do you know what that does to a guy's ego?

meerkittykat 43F

8/27/2006 7:42 am

Oh...I know that drive. I've done it often.

Good post..the imagery is sticking.

rm_aranayd replies on 8/27/2006 9:27 am:
They do happen from time to time. Makes a boring trip into something enjoyable. Especially when it's inspired by something like this one was. Thanks for the comment.

grEEnEyEgirl4 34F

8/29/2006 5:35 pm

Anticipation, yearning for the touch, questions that have yet to be answered…the set-up for a wondrous encounter. Keep craving and you just might get what you long for.

rm_aranayd replies on 9/3/2006 5:40 pm:
Whew... Be careful what you offer. I may just take you up on it.

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