I woke this morning and walked outside.
The air thick on my skin, rich with the scent of nature’s sex
as she basked in the afterglow of a hot, steamy night.
I inhale deeply, willingly surrendering open to my body’s sensuality.
I smell a powerful blend of wild wattle and ocean air…
I’m sure the wattle shouldn’t bloom at this time of year?
And, the mushroom circles in the grass?
Peculiar… and magical.
A toned and golden, 30 something man sprints across the road in his undies.
I grin to myself and think…
it doesn’t get much better than this…
My senses are electric and magnetic.
I feel every cell sparkle with pleasure as the cool and moist dew caresses the soles of my feet.
Alive and enchanted by my body’s exquisite sensing.
This morning I am very much enjoying being me 🙂