A bit of a story...

Happy Friday the 13th. I wanted to share a romantic meditation I wrote for myself a few years back. I tweaked it a bit in honor of Valentine's Day tomorrow. Here is some romance and sweetness for all of you.



I am in my turquoise dress with ebony ballet slippers on. I wear a rose quartz stone in the shape of a heart around my neck. I walk down a long corridor under the eyes of a golden full moon. The doors to one of the smaller hall are wide open. I enter and it is deserted. The room is lit only by candlelight. The sound of music floats in from the main ballroom;I am captivated by the beautiful haunting music. I begin to dance by myself.

Suddenly, I sense someone in the room with me. It is him. He walks in, beautiful as always to me. Long amber locs flow down his shoulder framing his strong masculine face. His eyes are sparkling amber. He moves closer to me. I almost panic then I remember the silver mask I wear from the party. He doesn’t know who I am.

He sweeps me into his strong embrace. I feel enfolded in love and warmth. He smells of ocean: clean and fresh. We begin to dance. I let my head lean on his broad chest. I feel as if I am dancing on air. We say not a word but our bodies speak for us. We dance and dance. Suddenly, he stops and gazes down at me. He leans down to kiss me. I tilt my head up to him and our lips touch. Our kiss is sweet and succulent. He whispers “Let me see you.” He caresses my face. I begin to take off my mask....

I hope you all enjoyed the story. Tomorrow, I'll be back with a longer post. It will be about Love being eternal.

Sweet Dreams to you all.