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Far away drums... beat Nite's rhythm of want...
lean belly.. seeks ... past day's warmth of
clay's reign ...
Desire's fingers... flutter lightly lower back...
trails then withdraws... behind a revealing
veil...
her scent... shimmers in star waves...
as potential promises only...
Clay rises in a swaying stance... humid breeze
drums a soft-cling approval... Love sees other
lands and times... moist night tosses her hair...
scents earth's pine fragrances... with the
slightest of hidden perfumes...
Animal flicks tongue... moccasins flex... begins
tis sure footed race... Yearning is tender with
touches... distant dancers raises arms in
Surrender's poise... circular motion of land
wraps beneath stride... heartbeat races
pass bending pines... dancers imitate with slow
rolling hips... far away drums increases Holy
throb...
pulls scent deeply down throat... urges flush hot
inside tense-moving thighs... valley dancers lift
toes... spread legs... giving power to scent's
early drive... mists swirl as messengers...
slide-press 'long loin's coverings...
Prayers pours from heaving chest... Prayers stirs
thick in masculine folds... Yearning captures
wind's route ... pounds deep into darkness'
embrace... valleys drums a wild vibration... wolf
pack stirs... sniffs round top of trail...
owl... hoot of crescent moon... distance
campfires dances tween golden thighs...
companions of the night... hush... as wolves lift
heads blocking blazing orbits of stars...
moccasin's rhythm... steady-strong...her path...
a glowing way... her call suddenly immediate...
far-away drums drag-slide nights pulse...
others beat a faster lighter pace of wolves...
dancers dip in a soft slow curl... Prays in soft
whispers... show thy way early tis nite love...
curl mist 'round ankles baby... pulling Love
tight to thee...
moccasins makes slight shift... mouth opens
wide.. drawing ragged breath... Want dives ...
sweeps tongue's tip... infuses... yes Heaven!
seeking bonds and claims one ... Passion's eyes
flicker... wolf chieftain lifts head... pack
turns as one body... fixation to the south...
thighs flex and strain in full power... dancers
gyrate to drum's call... stride... long and
sure... ..weaving tween blackness and
dark forms... Sacred need calls Hunter... loins
call Need to front...moan renews tidal
turn deep... plunges...
valley dancers sways hip east then west...
hands dips toward belly... pulse driven
by blood and veins...
Prayers embeds Desire's footprints... ahhh yes darlin...
we have been here before baby
we have climbed and danced all
that can be seen ...open for me girl...
slip scent into form...
Moccasins moves deeper into Nite's favour...
scented currents... lick and stream on
laying trail..Clinging to hanging roots, pulls hand
over hand swarming up... along spine of
crest.. pack zips pass in easy run... animals
for the meal, scatter or hunker down to
hide... dancers taps feet faster... offering a
right hip thrust to nite skies...
a lioness lifts hungrily to lover...
Moccasins briefly slows... crouches in dew
laden grasses... Dew drinks thristily...
frame inches side to side... sniff swirling
mist... whispers... show me girl... left or..
there!
leaps forward quick!... grunts as feet launches
... a winged hunter's ascension... pack releases
speed at scent ... all now a flash of movement...
racing thru scattered brush ...
dark road melts beneath moccasin's flight...
comes back hard and fast ... on other side of
road... leader leaps ahead pack swings round for
the capture... valley dancers yips in enfolding
body heat...
chorus joined in night song...echoes canyons...
splashes trees... pack releases speed at flash of
movement.... crossing grassland... racing
torso low... runs... presses to tree... Eyes
wild for peek of window... crouch run to many
tree-friends... heart asking for safe passage...
Love from them given... moves on... faster...
Oak-friend beckons... scattered trunks fly past
.. paws press, release faster curving round trees
whiz flash ... leader leaps ahead ... thighs flash
running heat... sprints in front of pack...
veers left, curves... zig zagging tween
ancient trunks... dancers belly's quiver Want's
dripping dew... far away drummers fenzy pace
pumps Sacred Need's pleasure... arms reaches oak's
hands... clasps tightly... body fast striking
dark... presses through...
... window in view now... lifts head... sniffs..
gives wolf call... mound reaches toward sky...
astral slams 'gainst pane... ancient chants fill
ears... whispers...place scent in breath love...
feel thy soft huff of breath...
for one star sits ...
in the upraised arms of oak-friend...
speak quick in Love's Sacred Need
darlin... quick...
pack swings round for capture...
blood throws scent to Nite...
:: nods... receives from dawn a swirling ball of light...
raises arms in offering... whispers... ::
Heavenly Father! Thy love for Humanity knows
no bounds to those who shares Thy Passions for it,
with Thee!
Heavenly Mother and Holy Spirit! How intense
Thy Need within the Human Family toward Love!
May those who accept Thee experience Thy
Secrets as their own!
Dearest Brother and Master! How Deep is Thy
Love's Touch! How Sacred Thy ache for Oneness
with those who love Thee as BrideGroom! May
Thee walk among those who invite Thy Love tis day!
May Holy Goodness rejoice in the offerings of
Thy son and daughter! May All things Sacred be
Blessed tis day as a combined union of love with
all creatures who offers so in such a spirit...
Blessed Be the walk of Love's Grace! Blessed
Be the Holy Touch of Love's need. May those
who accept such and who profess such, be given
thy comforting mercy and more... Amen.
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:: nods... receives from dawn a swirling ball of light...
raises arms in offering... whispers... ::
Heavenly Father! Thy love for Humanity knows
no bounds to those who shares Thy Passions for it,
with Thee!
Heavenly Mother and Holy Spirit! How intense
Thy Need within the Human Family toward Love!
May those who accept Thee experience Thy
Secrets as their own!
Dearest Brother and Master! How Deep is Thy
Love's Touch! How Sacred Thy ache for Oneness
with those who love Thee as BrideGroom! May
Thee walk among those who invite Thy Love tis day!
May Holy Goodness rejoice in the offerings of
Thy son and daughter! May All things Sacred be
Blessed tis day as a combined union of love with
all creatures who offers so in such a spirit...
Blessed Be the walk of Love's Grace! Blessed
Be the Holy Touch of Love's need. May those
who accept such and who profess such, be given
thy comforting mercy and more... Amen.
... breathes deeply the crisp morning air... offers her small
bundle of love's union with open palms.... raising
arms slowly towards sky...
whispers... Blessed Be All who seek Love in Sacred
Manner! May all who give such Love be fed
Heaven's Dream Come True! May this small offering
join the greater and be made greater from such...
a Harmonic Union of Oneness...
Blessed Be the Peacemakers...
for they shall be called Children Of God... Amen.
Dream, Brother, dream... dream, Son, dream... dreams of your Forefathers, dreams of your True Father ...dream in your mother's womb... dream world dreams, Brother, dream...
...Dream, Brother, dream... dream,
Son, dream... dreams of your Forefathers,
dreams of your True Father ... dream
in your mother's womb... dream world
dreams, Brother, dream...
:: forehead damp with sweat... dreams stretch...
tumble upon one another... then snap back
like a rubber band...
voices merge with other voices... scene from club...
a wolf paces anxiously... running feet... laughter
mixes with whirling dancers...
stars pulsate...comes closer then recedes...
drums beat afar...as earth spins in blues
and greens... riding a nebula horse...
as her voice echoes... thru space
and time... love thee... ::
(Hint: To work around embedding so as not to
kill the older computers...
post without links, then
1. come back and edit in, your links...
or
2. put in everything then come back into
edit, and remove the [ youtube ]&*^(*#[ youtube ]
part which embeds... I would try and not
have more than 1 embedded link per post.
Hope this answers questions from DM... )
Last edited by MadAtMcCain; 03-24-2009 at 09:18 PM..
"Sunrise" performed by Chet Atkins. Atkins was one of those great musicians who played universally appealing music. Was this country? Jazz? Pop? Well, who cares? Just a nice tune by a master artist. On the recorded version, Atkins partnered with jazz/pop guitarist George Benson--this clip was from an old "Austin City Limits" program where another guitarist played Benson's part.
Speaking of George Benson, how about a Benson-popularized tune?--"Breezin," performed here by jazz saxophonist Hank Crawford. Some good guitar work here, too--notice the guitarist throwing in a musical "cliché" of a bar or two of "Surrey With the Fringe on Top" during his solo. Tasty tune.
And, while we're in sort of a '70's and sax thing, how about Earth, Wind and Fire's funk hit "That's the Way of the World" performed by Stanley Turrentine on sax, with Freddie Hubbard on flugelhorn.
strong wind pours down mountains
swirling mists rise and tempt...
darkness head raises alert...
Warrior follows... beckoning winds
galloping path down canyon
mists race ahead... outrun
call to Me baby screams silent
Urge... tis My fire now that slides
thru thy flame... ooo how soft the
sway of thy fields...!
Hips Careen down pathway leading...
fleeting wind dances ahead, calling...
scent screams with heat...
flowering open, responding...
crawling up slope... pulling roots and
stems... liquid fire races throat
and shoulders... pouring sweat
beads of craving's splatter...
catching branches... dripping slowly...
along twig... igniting scent's answer
fragrance beckons desperate prayers...
thrashing loins pulls at dark moon's lips...
moccasins roar ... tearing black skies...
arc higher still... a dead moon's beginnings...
heart soaring hot gainst Heaven's belly...
mist trembles below awaiting...
sweat me baby...
moccasins drifts love's patterns...
in a universal womb... mist thrashes
hard back.. pulls ...a fast descent...
toes touch... moccasins digs in
earth...
Heartbeat thunders... crouching lean...
wildly sniff ... tall sentinels wild entwining
thickens pathway... rises... led by scent only
now... hands poised in blindness... quick
light caresses... fingertips seeking oak...
here! Love's scent potent!...
head swerves 'long currents...
wind captures all
flooding fire mixes with familiar
climbs into crown's cradle...
pushing out limb ... clinging strong
framed-glass melting... panting
tiny animal cries...
Eyes knife through distance
senses hot-springs below...
fire roars through flesh... stretching
whispers... Sacred wings readies
songs baby... listen.. its deep moans
sings of spasmic joys... eternal...
Sacred Unions floods Heaven's gates...
let Us too make a joyous noise
unto the Lord... fulfilling Need's
cravings... Womb of Peace weeps her
ache for every inch of Heaven's Trust...
Fly now as moon's Gift of Dark Need...
joins in Heaven's Love! Feel Them baby...
creating that new world...Valhalla!!
we are thine! here we are...!
We too! are coming...
:: ... sings in the morning light...
..dancing under the Heavens ...
... swaying in time with heartbeat of drums.. song flow as a bird flying along the waterline ..
.. feet slide in sand .. prints deep ...
dawn's colours follows hands ... a music
conductor! ... each pink flame brightens ...
slow turn spinning ... deep oranges ripen
to view ... hands reach out ... sculpting a
place for the morning sun's waltz...
gonna give you all of me...
as much as you can stand ...
I found... what the world is searching
for ... here... right here My dear....
I don't have to look no more ...
"Sunrise" performed by Chet Atkins. Atkins
was one of those great musicians who played
universally appealing music. Was this country?
Jazz? Pop? Well, who cares? Just a nice tune
by a master artist. On the recorded version,
Atkins partnered with jazz/pop guitarist
George Benson--this clip was from an old
"Austin City Limits" program where another
guitarist played Benson's part.
Speaking of George Benson, how about
a Benson-popularized tune?--"Breezin,"
performed here by jazz saxophonist Hank
Crawford. Some good guitar work here,
too--notice the guitarist throwing in a
musical "cliché" of a bar or two of "Surrey
With the Fringe on Top" during his solo.
Tasty tune.
And, while we're in sort of a '70's and sax
thing, how about Earth, Wind and Fire's
funk hit "That's the Way of the World"
performed by Stanley Turrentine on sax,
with Freddie Hubbard on flugelhorn.
:: comes in with a tray of goodies and
soft drinks... offers you something then
sits back and listens to good Chet and
his smoooth playing style... nods
approvingly to the Professor ::
... VERYYYYY nice! Its relaxing and makes
your insides feel like they're playing the
music for your heart...
:: checks out Breezin and sits up...
surprised!!... points to our good friend
Benson... my oh my! look what Hank
has done with the song! That sax has
made it better!::
LOL... thats the hard part of being a
musician... someone comes along and
cover your song, and then you're hoping
they don't make more money out of
it than you did...
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