...In the darkness of my bedroom, with my
head bowed low, I kneel upon the ground in front of my small
alter. The only light is from two beeswax candles placed upon the
wooden alter, one white, and one blood red. Alone, I speak
softly, "Oh sweet Goddess, come to me this night. I need
your comfort, your embrace. My body aches for you". My eyes
tightly closed. I rock slowly, praying with ever fibre of my
being for her to come to me. The night has been cold, and my
heart is troubled, my body weary and longing. With a sudden,
gently breeze, I feel something. My pulse suddenly racing. I
begin to tingle all over as I feel a loving warmth against my
skin. Slowly I open my eyes to find Her standing before me. Only
Her beautiful, pure white feathered wings cover Her splendid
nakedness. "I have heard your prayers. I have come to
comfort you, please you". Your devotion is great, and I want
you to know that I am paying attention..." Her words seem to
fade, as my eyes get heavy, and I see her hand reach out towards
me, "Come, we have things to do, I can't stay long". I
reach up and take her hand. It's warmth is soothing. She leads me
to the edge of my bed, and opens Her wings fully allowing me to
take in Her magnificent body. Then she smiles "that"
smile, and lays down over me brushing Her gossamer wings
erotically against my skin, her pinkish lips lean into me and
say, "I have heard your prayers, and plan to fulfill them
all..." We both smile, and with wave of her hand the candles
go out, and she plunges her tongue into my waiting open mouth...
"My Guardian Angel"
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