Energy Sharing

I take your hand in mine. It is small soft and milky white. The scars and wrinkles that cover it convey it testament to the trials and tribulations that have run rampant in your life. I lightly trace one looking over your palm with my finger and can almost feel the stories that it conceals from the rest of the world. As my fingers slowly pass across the back of your hand just barely touching your skin we can feel the energies pulse to and fro between us. The electricity makes us both tingle while you get the extra dimension of colour. The aura of our touch glows in shades of iridescence as our colours intermingle in an exotic dance of light and hues. i take each of your fingers encapsulating them within my own caressing them in their entirety. Feeling the edges grooves and curves takes my breath away and my heart flutter from thee intensity of the sensations. I enclose your hand within my hands and shut my eyes. I pause taking a deep slow breath grounding us in the moment before turning it over.
I uncover your hand and marvel how small and fragile it is compared to mine. I manipulate the fingers and am at awe of of their dexterity. The finger print that adorns each digit is unique to you alone is the Hallmark of your physical being. Perhaps though it is the passport to your soul. Looking over your palm it reminds of a vista of a valley with rivers radiating from its depths to its fleshy highlands that nestle a port to what is beyond our plane of existence. I take my finger starting in the center lightly in a circular motion spiraling to the outer elevations. The intensity building till we break contact only to repeat the cycle again. Each revolution building upon its self till the fury cannot be contained.When it happens everything comes together and comes apart.Light, colours, energy and factors that we cannot comprehend sweeping aside our feeble senses. A deathless death as we are reborn again.