lunes, 25 de abril de 2011

SERENDIPITY

When I was child, I read a book named "Serendipity". It is about a sea serpent who doesn´t have family. In the ocean he meets  a walrus and a dolphin, along them he starts a travel around the oceans, and they become friends, overcome hard tests. Finally Serendipity finds out his friends are kings of the seas, and he is appointed protector of the oceans.

What the hell does this have to do with BDSM? Apparently nothing, but when I think about Serendipity and his friends, who were kings and he did not know it, I realize how life gives you beautiful surprises when you don´t expect.

When I met my Goddess Jaguar, I didn´t know she was my promised Goddess, I didn´t know I was before my queen, my owner and the most beautiful woman I could have dreamed. Like Serendipity, I had to travel along her for different oceans and I had to overcome hard tests to find out her true essence, the essence of a Goddess.

I didn´t was appointed protector of the oceans, I got a better appointment, I am her cub, her toy and why not? I am her protector with my prayers and my submission.

lunes, 4 de abril de 2011

Warm smoke

Night is a fussy roommate, when I want to close my eyes and take a rest, she doesn´t allow it, on the other hand she talks to me about fallen stars, amazing twilights, devotion and heartbreaking tears.

I listen her without my ears, I do it with my spirit, there are things that only with our soul we can understand them. She brushs my lips with her hair, I can listen her groans, her skin is cold but her eyes have a burning bright.

Sleeping is unnecessary tonight, we prefer smiling and listening each other, I wonder if she would like to smoke a cigarette made of diffuse memories... I feel like having one, and I don´t want it light, as long as more concentrate, better.

viernes, 1 de abril de 2011

Sultans of swing, Dire Straits

Last days have been strange, sometimes heart and soul aren´t connected, in one hand you have sentiments like sadness but in the other hand you have illusion, and a rare happiness, which is result of ideas linked up with strong mental constructions.

Anyway, music has the power to pull out a truly smile when you don´t think it can happen, for example, I have been listening a wonderful disc of a great band, Dire Straits, and I have to say I have had two pleasant hours, songs like walk of life, tunnel of love, local heroe, sultans of swing are intense, creative, and you find in them a vibrating feelings become music.

As someone said, life is a hell and music is our prozac to make our existence more comfortable, well... I think  I´m going to drug with more prozac, maybe I can dream a little, I have no slept in 32 hours...

Yeah, the boy can play
Dedication devotion
Turning all the night time into the day


Extract of Walk of life: Dire Straits