End To a Busy

It is the end to a day of busy,
rushing around for others,
those I do not know
longing to connect
with those that I cherish.
Distance
has held those close to me,
away where
I cannot feel or hear their utterances
their breathing,
inhales,
exhales.
Inside my sanctuary,
I strip the world off
its concrete, searing heat
its banter
lifting the uproar from the covering of my soul.
It falls easily
for I offer
no need to resist.
I love this time,
quieted and flowing,
its pulse within me.
I am naked,
completely bare,
no thoughts except of you
longing and desire
to lie and be held,
to drink in your wine,
infuse into my hiding place,
your aroma,
bare essence
healing touch..
you,
just you.

Raine Les 7/13/2008

Good job

wow...i love it. that's the best one i've seen on here yet. bravo

i like it

thank you, sweetness

thanks, nice to see you..been a while

sweetness, always something encouraging to say..

just beautiful sadie!! it speaks to the deepest part of ones soul

very beautiful write

Nice write