29 April 2009

Myrrh

A sudden and ardent but simple desire to lay beside my sleeping lover, with a delicate sounds of Prem Joshua's Habibi in the background, in a warm, lightly candlelit room filled with a soft smell of myrrh incense, and in a smooth, soft and gently cool quilt, which I love to feel under or on my body.
Falling asleep. Forever falling asleep.

Care. Security. Certainty. Love. Simplicity. Calmness. Time.
The whole time in the world. 

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