It's funny how life takes you through transitions.
What especially fascinates me are the instances where our life's perspective is changed with one event. It could be the birth of a child, the discovery and loss of love, or achieving a life long dream. Their commonality lies in this… life continues.
This is My Transition.
"Don't Leave" By Brandon Wiggins
Sunbeams spill through the leaves outside her windowpane.
I open my eyes and swallow the majesty of her sleeping frame.
Motionless, she sleeps lightly, holding me tightly.
She exhales against my neck and warms me from the morning chill.
With her eyes still closed, she whispers,
“Don’t leave.”
I lay obediently in her embrace nakedly interlocked beneath bed sheets.
Tender breasts muffle her heartbeat’s gentle throb.
We are connected beyond understanding.
She feels perfect in my arms.
She suddenly clutches me closer from the startle of her alarm.
Then whispers,
“Don’t leave.”
Here I am again, surrendering my body to her every desire.
She kisses me with an intensified seduction.
Looking me in the eyes as though she keeping a secret,
She mounts my body.
Grasping my fingers between hers,
Her tongue maneuvers gracefully along my skin.
My hands impatiently wait their turn.
They tremble at this immense stimulation of her moth play.
She draws closer into my ear and whispers,
“Don’t leave.”
I am committed to her pleasure.
Well into the morning I serve her in bed.
Her every request is filled.
My every wish is granted.
Once more, I unwillingly adjourn, but this time,
I kiss her goodbye for the last time.
She reaches for me across the bed, begging one more time,
“Don’t leave.”
