Thursday Morning Sensory Inputs

Become Quiet So You Can Listen

I Smell Mindgames. A double attack with top notes of bitter red pepper, while the heart notes contain agave and geranium, followed up with dark chocolate, and Madagascar vanilla.

I Hear calming thoughts. A whisper, reassuring and peaceful. A reminder to breathe deeply, let go of worries, and focus on the present moment. It's a soothing internal dialogue that brings a sense of clarity, balance, and peace.

I See a work of art. The features are a harmonious blend of elegance and grace. My eyes are drawn in, captivating my attention effortlessly. Each movement is fluid and confident, exuding charm and allure. It's a moment that can leave you momentarily breathless, appreciating her natural beauty and poise.

I Touch the warmth of her skin against mine, it is both familiar and electrifying, stirring memories and emotions. Soft yet grounding, a reminder of intimacy and connection. The simplicity of the gesture—reaching for the door at the same time, our hands connecting—carried profound significance, rekindling a sense of closeness and comfort.

I Taste a symphony of summer's embrace, where the first bite releases a cascade of sweetness, the same as a gentle kiss from the sun. It sits on my tongue, light and crisp. It's a fleeting moment of pure joy, a juicy revelation that quenches the soul leaving behind a lingering note of nostalgia.

"I don't think people understand how observant Virgos are." ~ Some Random Nig’ On Twitter

What a Time,

O. B. TramueL