The Mermaid and The Dolphin
by Amber "V" Moonstone
4/9/11
Sleeping crystals
beneath the ocean wall,
Man and dolphin dwell
Harmony transpires and peace is found.
Wonderment of essential energy
fills each being,
slowly moving in sync
with nature's rythmic motion of the waves.
Colors fill the man's heart
reaching for the understanding
of the dolphin's dream.
enigmatic thoughts fill his mind.
Steady flow continues
to fill the long pauses,
flushing out the negativity
filling in with beautiful waves of color.
Purple, blue, yellow,
all colors of the dolphin's aura,
energizing his thoughts
of peace and tranquility.
Arriving at the cave of eternity,
sits an ancient mermaid,
welcoming the man and the dolphin
as though they were invited guests.
The cave is dark but filled with
crystaline brilliance.
At first the man is blinded by the light,
but as he opens his eyes he is in awe.
The cave has transformed into
a bed chamber filled with silky fabrics
from ceiling to floor.
Visually stunning and inviting.
The mermaid is wrapped in many strands
of this fabric, with arms extended out
beckoning the man to come to her bed.
He is hesitant at first.
Her arms are warm and soft,
her lips purple and moist.
She is like a magnet
pulling him closer to her.
As he touches the shells laced
into her long flowing hair,
a strange vibration is felt
deeply within his being.
She smiles, knowing he is hers.
She undresses him slowly,
and then asks him to lie down
upon the moss covered floor.
The moss feels cool and soothing
and his body is relaxed and ready.
She mounts him and begins a rocking motion,
as if moving to a melody only she hears.
He is mesmerized by the sight
of this beautiful woman,
and he can bearly hold back
the explosive feelings beneath her.
She puts her fingers to her lips,
telling him to slow down and watch her eyes,
they are green pools of emeralds,
glistening down at him.
She transfers her sexual energy
and begins their long climb onto
the tallest mountain of cascading waterfalls.
they are in Nirvana.
As they climb out of this ecstatic state of being,
he is reminded that she is a mermaid and he a human.
She is squealing with pleasure,
Her sounds are heard throughout the ocean's depth.
He has climaxed a few times, but she keeps on rocking
as if she will never tire out.
How can he keep up this pace,
for he is only human and she a creature of the sea.
The Mermaid and The Dolphin (c) Amber "V" Moonstone
Hugs,
Anna
Sheila
This is a tale told in the most poetic way,
sensual, aware, spiritual and with superb
setting, image and word choice. For me,
it has dimensions well beyond the ordinary.
Yes!
John
fee
Blessings,
Christine
Eileen
Peace,
Dayvid
"Visually stunning and inviting"--an invitation
that even this aging sea dog would swim to
the depths of the sea to accept.... -gene.
Always,
Deborah