Water Sports

Yes I know what that means, and 'NO" it is not intended for that, but I thought that it was a fitting title.

People wanted to know why I "LOVE" water so much, even in SL. Well I took a shower today, and decided to blog it.

Warmth and steam fluid release.
Calming and soothing in many degrees.
Graceful yet strong. With tiresome songs.
Mind is amidst as the world melts away.
Walls open up and the imagination forms.
Letting go of mortal coils and pain of the day before.
Reaching through the clouds of steam and finding
a lightly scented array of soap.
Washing away the stench of cities and dirt of the day.
Waking the mind and rising the flesh.
Hands wander and find tired kinks, massaging away
and release small moans of pain.
The mind drifts and the eyes close.
The the hands roam free.
Finding more places to release the senses.
Slowly. fluidly, sensually, lulling across the vast sea of flesh.
Steam filling the lungs as the face grows flush and body responds.
Leaning slightly to the side.
Mind finds a plane of existence outside this small enclousure.
Wondering through time and space. Hearing the rush of a familiar sound.
Waterfalls and meadows stream in vision as the mind walks and and ponders.
Slowly rising and falling with the rush of sound something brings the mind back.
Snaps it into place.
A pulling of sensation as the hands continue to massage and find places among the flesh.
Quietly interrupting the imagination.
Mind fighting to float to wonder off, but the body refuses to wonder.
It grows close to its center as the mind grows blank.
Small colors form as the body goes ridged.
Steam soothing
Water rushing
Mind is numb climbing through waves of peace and a newed strength
Muscles release and arms outstretched hold in place as the body releases hidden secrets and bonds
Fully grasped inside this world.
Nothing can touch it.
Nothing can find it.
For that moment I am truly at peace.