New theme for Writer WED. Write a small piece of flash fiction(500-1000 words) This can be a dream of your own, a character's dream or even the dream of a tree. As long as it is a dream. Also don't forget to send them to theEAC1@yahoo.com with the words Writer WED and the date in the subject line.
The posts will be up next week for this week. Theme is DREAM.
The Theme for OCT 6th is What is in the round box?
Also if you have a novel coming out and this is from that novel make sure to tell me.
The following is a list of people whose work was read today.
E. A. Irwin
Blaze Mc Rob
Joann H. Buchanan
I'm looking forward to seeing what's coming next!!
I see the aroma of love, intense, so satisfying, hearing her lips touch mine as the sweet taste of the inferno blazing deep within her envelops us both. Our arms encircle each other, and we hear the passion inside us, knowing our bodies can not long resist the visions our souls already see within the tastes of our bondage to one another.
We draw in to each other, our clothing confining the wondrous sounds of enveloping smells hidden within, screaming out for release, demanding a proper airing of feelings for tastes to see.
I take her down onto the bed so I can smell her precious, angelic body next to mine, catching her every sigh on my tongue, to roll around with delight born of supreme pleasure. She responds to me, hearing my throbbing body react to the feelings of my vision.
The very air is charged with the taste of electricity fathomed from within the consciousness of desires heard within our souls. We see the feelings of ecstasy approaching, waiting to smell the rapturous delights awaiting the de-flowering of the innocence of pure love.
She knows the time is now, tasting the rapid sound of my beating heart, smelling my body respond to the sight of her warmth. We part slightly, only enough to remove the confining constraints keeping us from the fulfillment of touching the sounds of bliss we will see upon tasting Nirvana.
I feel the miraculous taste of the Nectar of the Gods, urging us to embark on a voyage to see the aromas of ecstasy displayed in all the senses we possess, telling us to blur the lines between them and to embrace them as one. We listen to the voices, forming a union of love, coupling sight and sound, taste and smell, creating a feeling of euphoria unable to be felt in any other way.
We freely taste the sights of orgasmic aromas heard through the feelings of our heightened arousal and explode together in a dizzying elevation of before un-known spiritual and physical euphoria.
I hold her close. We fall: fall deeply into the magic of our senses.
I see the aroma of love.
©E. A. Irwin