Kissed by an Angel
…It all starts with me sleeping…the kind of sleep that is
so sound, that when one finally wakes, they feel completely
revived… so there I am sleeping in my bed, in the winter,
alone… but warm…
I am woken by the touch of a hand on my shoulder. I faintly
hear my name being called… I roll over and strain to see who
is there… I cannot tell because of the darkness. I just can
make out the shadow of a woman… I hear the voice again, my
memory flashes!
I go to speak, and she indicates with her finger over her
mouth, silence… She slowly leans over me…closer. I can
smell her sweet scent… she places her hand on my cheek…always
moving closer… I can feel her breath on my face… and then
there is a small spark… as our lips touch. The touch is so
light, as light as a landing butterfly… Time slows….
The kiss is soft… it is light… it is perfect. Yet there is
more… Still she moves closer…our tongues barely touch
and the passion grows…still I try to speak, and I cannot…
I’m forbidden by the moment. I lightly trace the outside
of her lips with my tongue… Time slows more…
The kiss continues… we explore… breathing is secondary
to the kiss!! I forget where I am… She slowly moves her hand
from my face…down my chest… down under the blanket… down…
down until she is holding my partial erection… my erection
that is no longer partial… still we kiss, a kiss as never
before experienced on earth… and I pull her closer still…
And still we kiss… I begin to forget who I am… nothing seems
to matter… only the kiss. I hold her… she holds me… and the
kiss continues… somewhere there is movement…is she pulling
away… No! she moved yet closer… above me, is she floating?
Always the kiss… time is almost no more…
The kiss, the kiss, I cannot stop! I feel her moving onto
me… I feel her soul touching mine. There is fear, there is
passion… there is still the kiss… I am warm… I am protected…
she moves down onto me…oh, I have left my body, the softness,
the smoothness, the tightness… and the heat, it burns me…
through me… and the kiss continues, it survives… it continues.
Time is gone there is only Kiss!
As we kiss, she moves on me… she moves with perfect motion,
there is no desperation… there is nothing mechanical about
her movements, she moves with perfection. She moves as
if there was never not the motion, she moves as the waves
lap the shore of a sandy beach…. there is nothing but her…
and the kiss…
All is lost… we move as one. We move never knowing where
we started, never knowing there is an end… and even through
the moving, there is always the kiss… there are moans, there
are deep breaths, there are sighs of pleasure, never knowing
from who, we still move… and still always the kiss…
Through all…there is darkness… though a bright light
is forming inside us…
I cannot see the light… I can only feel it. Not caring… the
kiss continues, ,, the motion continues… I feel her tighten
on me… she bites my lip… and still we kiss… I feel her nearing
climax, knowing this, I begin loosing all control… I am
completely enveloped by her… and still she moves on me,
I move deeper, I hold her tighter, yet she holds me even tighter…
there is no escape, nor do I want to… the brightness grows…the
kiss continues… there is nothing… there is everything!
I can feel the climax building in both of us, or was it just
us… the world is folding upon itself… my fingers and toes
are tingling… my soul is on fire… our souls are on fire… and
through all we never stop the motion… never stop the kiss…
There is an explosion… there is a super nova of clarity…
all of the answers to all of the question are answered in
a brief moment… hearts beat as one… goodness floods all…
the kiss continues…
…then the rotation of the earth begins again, time starts
ticking, my mind turns back on… I hold her… she holds me,
she really holds all of me. The motion has stopped… the kiss
continues…
…And then the kiss ends… the question come back, the answers
are lost, I have returned to my body… She moves next to me…
there is an understanding… we are wrapped in each other…
our limbs tangled as roots of an ancient tree… bliss settles
on us as a warm blanket… she drifts off to sleep in my arms…
I look on in amazement, realizing I still have not spoken
a word…
The hands of the sand man find me also… and I return to the
sleep of sleeps… I awake with the light of dawn coming through
my window. I am without her; she has left, though I will never
be alone. As my eyes focus on the world which is my room, and
I realize I have been kissed by an angel…..
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