She

original painting from Cykl AUREOLE Copyright © 2015 Karol Bak all rights reserved

Lost into the misty evening, floating among the shadows, the house is swimming into waves of silence.She rests on the sofa by the window, reading a book, or at least pretending she is reading it. For some time now it is forgotten, laying half open on her lap, a page folded in two like a pale origami bird waiting in between the pages to fly away around the room penetrating her thoughts. A mind full of images that buzz in the frequency of loving visions... Bodies that swirl and move spiraling in shapes and forms oozing the very essence of Love.

She sits peacefully absorbing this calm energy that runs inside her veins like a quiet river of fire. Memories dance in an array of shining icons, she can almost touch them as they appear and disappear inside her half sleeping mind...

Now a smile, a laughter of him as they have breakfast and she does a funny face with her mouth forming a kiss...Here a picture of her hands under the pillow as she sleeps and he's sneaking over her and caresses her shoulder... There, his lips going lower across her belly, then lower, seeking to gift her their unique pleasure...

Lost in these visions, she doesn't hear him when he is tiptoeing behind the sofa towards her... Suddenly his hands slip down from her chest to her waist... For a moment they rest cupping her breasts, feeling her heartbeat under her thin white shirt... He smells her hair, his lips on her ears sighing softly... She realizes that he loves to hold her like that, enjoying the sense of her skin covered by the cotton garment... She moves a bit and moans softly, happy by that touch, the feeling of him holding her, touching her flesh... They both look outside the window absorbing the moment, absorbing the intensity of the bodily contact... Her happiness fills him echoing into the silence. He feels complete, infiltrated into his every pore from her substance. For a fragment of time, he is she. Overwhelmed and surprised from his own feelings, he kisses her forehead saying nothing. The evening slowly gives its place to the darkness. They both watch the first star appear far away beyond their horizon, pinned on the blue sky. They both wait for this night to give flesh to their dreaming. Soon...