Satan and Suns

(edited to keep it PG, the full version is in my tenor blog lol)

Vazra came for me. I knew he would because I invited him as he indicated that he very much wanted to accompany me. We have been getting closer but have never yet had a close intimate encounter together. It seemed like an appropriate time.

He led me from the market place and we crossed the desert sands. We traveled a great distance from the market, crossing over an enormous distance but when we arrived at the oasis he picked it was worth it. Lush with flowers blooming everywhere and tall flowering bushes dripping over the waters. There is a small pavilion at the edge of the water where there are cushions on which we recline. He unpacks our feast. There is a sort of spiced meat pastry pie... sort of like a quiche. It tasted divine, melting on my tongue. He brings a grape to my lips and I eat it from his fingers. I chew on the grape as he unpacks sliced melons, and roasted lamb arranged on skewers. Everything is so flavorful.

He takes my hand and leads me into the pool. We swim together, our wings splashing as we circle around each other playfully. He leans and kisses me. Though his skin bears a faint trace of cinammon or perhaps clove that teases my nose, his kiss is sweet like morrocan mint tea, a flavor which I've always found mildly addictive. It's a teasing nibbling kiss before he breaks away playfully to dive beneath the water. I follow after him and after a short distance I see that the oasis is deep, like an entirely different world beneath the surface that I could spend considerable time exploring. We surface, however, and we spend time frolicking in the water. The longer we play the more the atmosphere reverberates with power. Overhead and to the left jutting from a rocky structure on the other side of the pool, a crystal emerging from the rocks begins to glow white-hot. It grows brighter as we play even as dark clouds gather and lightening crackles, licking the sky. Lighting crashes all around us in a storm and at last the rain comes, showering over us.

When I come out of the meditation, the sunny day outside is gone and it is pouring rain. I had heard the crash of thunder during the meditation but it had blended seamlessly into it. The heavy rains felt like a gift from him as he knows how much I love the storms and rain. An happily seem to have deterred by neighbors from their fireworks for the time being. It was a truly beautiful date and I look forward to repeating it again.