Austin lifted the curvaceous glass of wine to his lips…
"Oh, Tarina, persona grata, my persona radiata, your wine fills my golden chalice—oh, my, Sultana, I’m intoxicated by your love-stream flowing freely—oh dear, amorata!"
Austin lifted the curvaceous glass of wine to his lips…
"Oh, Tarina, persona grata, my persona radiata, your wine fills my golden chalice—oh, my, Sultana, I’m intoxicated by your love-stream flowing freely—oh dear, amorata!"
The Entrancing Dancing At the Gathering
They were all dancing within love’s treasure vault
Within the framework of broadening thought,
The lights pulsing and the waves reverberating,
Where the good times had become everlasting.
Tribal primal field currents were raging
From speakers of the energy matrix pounding.
They whirled and twirled as loving gestalts
Of sentient consciousness knowing no halt.
There were rhythms of constant contraction
And expansions of bosom energy projections
Converted to scalar waves of blinking attraction
As fission and fusion beckoned the connections…
…Ever forming in this Omni-sound emporium
Where tone waves vibrated in waves of creation.
Fear of falling is just obsessive consciousness of gravity but the force of love is antigravity.
Time independence: [∂E(g)]²=[∂F(a)×∂r(a)]·[∂F(b)×∂r(b)] and Mass independence: ¶a(t)·¶r(t)=c²
Holy crap, did I mention I am scared of heights? EEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKK
"Don't worry, Tarina," Austin assured. "We will plunge to the depths."
"AAEEEEKKK," she answered.
"We'll stop at the last second."
"OOOOAAAAEEEEKKKK"
On the way down, Tarina asked "What are you scared of, Austin?"
"Widths."
"To life and love!"
The party was still going strong at 2 AM.
They were rising up again, the gravity increasing this time, gaining them a few pounds each. Tarina had pressed number ‘9’. They were in an elevator. Since Austin didn’t press a button, she realized that their rooms were on the same floor.
Was it a coincidence, a rare happening? Fate? No, it was destiny—because they had been entangled and intertwined since they’d met on the bench and had then checked into the hotel at the same time.
They were finally totally alone in this box and so they enjoyed a long, deep and lingering 3-dimensional kiss that reached deep into their souls—a rainbow spanning one to the other. Crick and Kit each lifted their cricket eyebrows and then followed suit and osculated, too, making some chirrupy sounds, an arc of spit forming between them.
As the doors opened, they stood there nonchalantly, whistling and acting natural and putting on chapstick, but you could read their lips. Crick and Kit began talking about the weather, saying, “It was a hot time in there.”
Their normal weight restored, they took out their keys, reading 901 and 903, shook hands and entered their separate rooms, bolting their doors shut, any ‘come hither’ indications not being apparent. Kit and Crick entered an indentation in a wall and moved some dust around to make it cozier.
Austin thought, “She is only inches away, but she might as well be 3000 miles distant.”
Tarina thought, “So close, yet so far—and that only counts in the game of horseshoes.”
A horse came by, took off its shoes, and so she hung them up on the wall to pour the luck out of them. Austin hung his own shoes on his wall and some magic dust fell out.
The suites connected for the sweets and they each opened their side of the portal at the same exact moment, facing each other as if in a mirror, one at each end of the rainbow.
They turned on the TV, and more, then took in:
The Love-Life of the Glow-Worm, by Austin
http://www.veoh.com/browse/videos/ca...940986eKbyATSJ
What I cannot understand is the fear of success in love venture and live happily ever after. This can happen if and only if each and everyone's soulmate is here to stay for keeps.
Time independence: [∂E(g)]²=[∂F(a)×∂r(a)]·[∂F(b)×∂r(b)] and Mass independence: ¶a(t)·¶r(t)=c²
Then it is now the place and time to wake up to this absolute reality of absolute consciousness of sharing a common soulmate called the one and only visible universe.
Time independence: [∂E(g)]²=[∂F(a)×∂r(a)]·[∂F(b)×∂r(b)] and Mass independence: ¶a(t)·¶r(t)=c²
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