The endless night stretches out in time I reach out and gently pull the gossima thread that me binds. I feel the void between us, cavernous and black. Cold it is and deep. I pull the thread and ache, feeling the love I lack. My hands go searching for delight as my mind slips away into the night.
Stars caress me as I pass I feel their touch awake a tingle deep inside my fingers searching, searching hands grope and grasp. Loneliness exiled for a few sweet moments longing banish for a short sweet while . Limbs stretched to north and south sweet murmurs escaping from my mouth.
Senses heighten every inch of skin tingles eyes wide and lips blood filled and full. In and out the gossima thread is pulled. Oh! such aching torment my feelings swell my body changing pounding pulsing swelling breasts and nipples hard. My mind flees it’s hell. Exploding from inner place pouring forth hot and sticky on my fingers it is not wrong this is a gift of grace. Be strong don’t give in to fear keep up the pace scream out in joy no one can hear me in this space.
Breathing is hard but the need is strong , such sweet and joyous reward cannot be wrong. More, more I scream as I crave relieve don’t stop now it is all too brief.
Heart stops pounding body slows, a smile in my eyes my body aglow such a shame to wake alone no one to hold the stars all gone. Dark all dark I straddle the void with just the memory of what I have just enjoyed. The endless night stretches out in time I reach out and gently pull the gossima thread that me binds.