Sunday, July 24, 2011

Opening Eyes

While they sat in that park, the small group of four just about as nervous as a group of deer at a waterhole a little too close a gang of lions. Anxious looks amongst them all. It was clear that no one was too proud to show that this was their first times. D picks up the bottle they had brought along, making it apparent that the event they were here for is about to begin. As they sat all in a circle, D placed the bottom on the floor in the centre of the little circle, as she had been so eagerly instructed to do by P. Unfortunately for P, D’s courage only allowed her to complete half of the task before her confidence faltered. Luckily for them all, K could not manage to contain himself and he gripped the bottle intensely after D’s hand had slipped off. With a quick look around to all, K noticed A’s eyes grow as his chest rose with the immense breath he was taking. K looked down again, as the bottle had begun to spin with his quick gesture. All eight of the eyes present were now fixed at this one point waiting, filled with curiosity and fear. As the rotating object begins to lose momentum the gaze becomes more intense. There was no turning back now, as the bottle slows and the fear grows. Finally as the bottle slows to a stop in overwhelming of relief had almost blanketed A. Although it did not last long, as he watched K moved toward D. The relief had completely transformed into anticipation.

The park was quiet, it was a late morning. The sun had been hanging at mid height for the better part of the morning as if he felt that it wasn't essential to awaken that hour while in the midst of autumn. The trees were whispering to each other under the force of the light breeze which also brought the rustling of orange and gold across the floor of grass and dirt. The nearby coast had always had a warming effect on the climate. Sitting on the steel platform in a circle of four, K slowly moved towards D. Only pausing for a moment just before reaching D’s lips, D was drawn in and at that moment they were lost. It hadn't lasted a few seconds before K had pulled away, to catch his breath and relax his now tense jaw. D’s face was overcome with blood that had rushed to her cheeks. It was obvious her experience was met with a certain amount of enjoyment. Having lost the ability to hold back, A had grabbed a hold of the bottle and had begun to spin it. Again it went, round and round until anxiety and hunger are about take over. As ‘A’ watched closely he waited while the bottle had come to a halt. But it seems his overzealous nature did not bode well for him. The bottle had pointed out both of the girls. K was highly amused by this act of chance and went forth with his suggestion at the ready, although the girls were even quicker to counter saying that if they had to partake then the boys would have to as well. Needless to say we needed another try. Then the bottle had reached the hand of the only person who had not held it yet, P was still mildly cautious, she slowly leaned forward on her knees so that she would be above the bottle. As she brought it closer to the floor, A was caught by a sight he had not before noticed. He looked at her and saw a golden face from the rays of light that landed on her gentle expression. Not sure where to place his eyes he tried to look away but found himself caught by another entrapping picture, in the position shes assumed above the bottle. Her feet and knees on floor herself raised and extended over so that she could look down, Her pants had held tightly on her legs showing off her womanly figure. Her warm soft hand holding back a string of hair, he was too lost in the sight to realize the bottle had been spun. It was as though God himself had interfered with the bottle, ‘A’ looked down to see that the time had finally come, He was still too nervous too even move but ‘P’ had already seen the bottles placement and was not willing to wait for ‘A’ to come to her. She edged herself toward him, her face glowing with excitement. ‘A’ took note of her and began to go in her direction. Not too used to the placement ‘A’ had almost missed the target, but ‘P’ was ready and moved directly in front of him. ‘A’ had all but stumbled into her, but once their lips made contact all the concern and worry started to disappear as if they had become lost in that moment. The sensation of their tongues rolling around against each other was incomparable to anything they'd ever experienced. As if time had seized to exist for just those moments, even the trees were silenced before the moment of contact. It was at that moment that all that he knew was destroyed and the way he would see life has completely changed. The moment when the reasoning of walking the path & taking the journey makes sense. Herein lays the reason for living. Love.