thank you god.

 It was his first time seeing it, after so many days, not the days, not the days, years, years had he been not seeing it. He always wondered how it would be, black, white, burnt, clean, hygienic, filthy, dirty, whatever it might be. It was just an awe of lightning in him, he cried with joy, alas, I am going to see it for real, no blackmagicfuckery, just seeing it fully, just like a moon shining through clouds on the mountains lighting the lake water glowing the soul of his uncharted sea of revolutionary yearning of his delightful ecstasy.

Hurrah,

Hurrah,

Hurrah to his patient soul,

Hurrah to her who brought it,

Hurrah to the one who carried it,

Universe revolved around it,

Universe between it,

Universe in it,

Universe on it,

Universe above it, below it, down it,

If it didn’t liked it, it would have flushed the universe with single snap.

He lay there still wondering. She lay calm with a delightful smile filled with great aroma in her panties. He opened it slowly, first the shirt, then the bra, then he kissed her nipples and bite them hardly as she waited for it to get more intense. He unbuttoned the pant and opened the fly slowly dragging it, slowly with his thumb down pressing the sensitive area under her black silk panties. He did it slowly. He squeezed it slowly with his palm feeling it warm for the first time. He pulled the panty upper lining with his teeth and slowly pulled it down with his eyes closed. He wanted to see it directly without anything on it. He felt little sharp hair poking his clean shaved chin which had little knifes which bothered her lovely lovely little clittery glittery dark clit.

Alas, he is going to see it. He puled them down through the soft thighs pressing those hips and released the panty in the air, he opened it, alas.

There it was.

The complete moon.

Light giving moon in the dark soul of his little fucked up life.

He saw it.

He loved it.

For the first time in his life he got struck by lightning as he enjoyed encountering the real sensitive insensitivity.

He loved it.

He smelled it, he loved it.

She wanted him to kiss her lips.

But no.

He couldn’t be disturbed.

He loved what he finally saw.

He got absolutely carried away.

It melted him.

He finally felt that his soul is worthy for her.

He saw it.

He didn’t do anything for a minute or two.

It’s aroma caught him strongly.

This is what creation is.

Thank you god.

You motherfucker you really mean it.

Love you god.

He worshipped it like a god.

He smelled it deeply.

This is what makes wonder happen in wondrous places with no exchange.

This is what universe is.

This is how it looks.

How it smells.

How it feels.

How it thrills.

He smelled it deeply again and again.

She loved his seeing that in his awe inspiring delightful soul of his.

He got medicated.

She got meditated.

They both got mad dictated.

He pressed it slightly on it.

He sensed the warm.

He licked it from down to up slowly causing her vibrations.

He moved his tongue slowly up and down on her textured vulva.  

He loved those god crested folds..

She loved the wet watery desire flowing through her spine causing her nipples hard.

She loved it.

He loved it.

God loved it.

He did it to.

Thank you god.

Thank you human.

Fuck you god for not making one for me.

“Silly one you are the one who messed it up.”

Anyway If you ever get it, “don’t fuckin leave it.”