Exposed
Everything starts with a concept, a clever idea, the cloying scent of adventure
Cool water, bare skin, hot blood.
The stillness of night enveloped by the pressure of silence
Ethereal electric vibes clouded by darkness
She draws a deep breath as the silk slides down, sinking to the floor
Cool air, flirting with her chilled skin, conjures a blushing glow to her face
With a shiver of ecstasy and fear she steps out of the shadows
An intoxicating elixir of dangerous thoughts drawing her closer to the edge,
Insinuating feelings of flight and falling
The black water lapping coaxingly
The soft sounds beckoning
The smooth surface begging her to disturb it
She stands on the brink of a challenge
Blood pulsing against a barrier the thickness of paper
She looks below her to the dark pool promising mystery
The static tension intoxicating, it crackles as it stalls and settles,
And in an instant she’s floating.
The incoming connection foreboding
Exploding in a splash of stinging cold that instantly numbs her nerves
Yet brings alive her frantically beating heart
She breaks the surface, gasping, laughing
Freezing
Her bright eyes are wide with the shock of the water
The icy droplets caressing her like a lover
She emerges like a goddess from the black lake
Her flushed skin and soft curves a dangerous, sensual game
Her gaze pinned on a light that cuts through the night like a blade
A fire. Heat. Warmth.
The exhilaration of exposure like this… The openness… The danger
Alone.
The unhindered utilization of freedom.
She reaches the fire, and a towel draped across the log offers privacy.
But with adventure in her eyes she ignores it and replies
With a pose only clothed by the cover of night
She invites exploitation in the flickering light
She is the essence of muse material
The scent of pine on the wind twined in her tresses
An artists dream
A concept, a clever idea, the cloying scent of adventure
Wet skin, warm fire, hot thoughts
The taste of implied imagery
Flickering tongues of flame callously caress her
Tenderly licking at the drops of water gliding down her chest
Softly extinguishing the coolness from her breasts
Alone with her lovers, the darkness, the fire…
Heated tension after heightened excitement
Heavy slowness brought on by the night
Her goose-bumped skin soothed by a cooling desire
Her sultry form drying exposed by the fire.
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