A morning to ourselves…elevating the legs, listening to the sounds of backyard birds swirling in for food…Golden Kobi lies on the cool tile soaking in the day…Little Guy Oscar sleeps on the couch, dipping in and out of dream time…while I enjoy a cup of Yogi green tea…
The fountain laps its uneven tune and I practice relaxing the body…place by place…first the neck, then shoulders, down to my finger tips, now the chest, breasts…mid section…I breath in with a sigh appreciating this moment…this very unique moment greeting the next moment.
Then words rain down….
Intimacy in delicate waves move my tingling heart…I crash burning inside in unequivocal abandon as time ceases it's unending march…I wait, and breath, settling into easy boredom…I sip my tea and waste the morning away in joy filled peace…dancing in the soundless…as angelic music floats through the sky, only waiting to be heard