Friday, August 25, 2017

“Her Body Takes My Breath Away...But...It's Her Smile That Knocks Me Out!” Part 1.

Today's Blog is

only viewable through a lake's magical and revealing reflection


to catch HSR,









AS A KID, ON HIS LAST DAY OF VACATION,

AND HE MAKES SUCH A NUISANCE AT HOME THAT HIS MOTHER

OPENS THE DOOR AND


TELLS THE YOUNG HSR BOY TO

"GO OUTSIDE AND PLAY!,"

SO HSR IS ONLY TOO HAPPY TO OBLIGE...

AND, VERY SOON, HE IS GETTING HIS JOLLIES OFF

BY


BEING 

"THE BEST AIRPLANE MAN IN THE WORLD!"

AND ALL OF THIS AIRPLANE-LOVING STUFF

STARTED WHEN HE WAS JUST A TODDLER,

AND HE SAW THIS PLANE 


IN THE COUNTRY STORE,

AND OF COURSE... TO SHUT HIM UP...

HIS PARENTS GOT ONE FOR HIM

AND HE HASN'T LOOKED BACK SINCE!


WITH HIS HANDSOME SELF!

SO, NOW, HE IMAGINES HIMSELF TAKING OFF FOR


ANOTHER WILD RIDE WHERE THE CLOUDS CALL "HOME!"...

SO HE FLIES AROUND A BIT

AND ACTS LIKE HE'S GOING TO LAND...


BUT PULLS UP AT THE VERY LAST SECOND!...FOOLING EVERYBODY!


"THIS IS THE ONLY WAY TO FLY!...BABY!" HE SHOUTS!

"WUU HOOO!"

NOW HE LETS OUT SOME TRAILING SMOKE!


"CAREFUL... I'MA TAKE A SHORT WALK...


...IN THE SUNSHINE!"...


...YES!"...

NOW, HIS GRANDMOTHER LOOKS OUT OF THE DOOR

AND SEES THE YOUNG HSR DOING 

ALL OF THIS IMAGINARY PLAY,

AND PROBABLY THINKS...


"WHAT IS THAT BOY...WELL...AS LONG AS HE'S OUTSIDE...

...STUFF WON'T BREAK!"

SO, NOW, HSR SWITCHES PLANES AND HE FIRES UP A BEAUTIFUL JET TAKE OFF!


AND DOES SOME FANCY MANEUVERS!...



"WHAT'S THIS?...AN UNKNOWN BUDDY IN THE SKY!...

LET'S RACE!"...


"UH OH! HE'S GOT A LOCK ON ME!"


"I GOTTA SCRAMBLE...QUICK!"

"WHEW!...



...THAT WAS CLOSE!"

"OKAY, TIME TO BREAK THE SOUND BARRIER!...MACH 1...


"MACH 2,


"AND, HERE WE GO...MACH 3!" 


"YOW WEE, BABY!"

THEN HE HEARS HIS MOM SAY, 

HOLLYWOOD, TIME TO POWER DOWN AND GET YOUR FAVORITE SNACK!"

SO HSR, TURNS AND RACES


BACK HOME IN A FLASH

AND MAKES A PERFECT


LANDING AS USUAL

BUT AS SOON AS HE STEPS OUT

HE LOOKS IN THE SKY AND SEES


"OH, NO! MY COMRADES NEED ME!


I'LL HURRY UP AND EAT...

AND I'LL BE RIGHT BACK IN THE SKY!...

BUT FOR NOW...

JUST GIMME A SECOND, WHILE I

















































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Good Morning, World!

My name is Rick,

and I’m just walking from my car


to the coffee house,




minding my own business, when…I feel a palpable force

jolt through the air


of the surrounding matrix…

I turn to the side to see what warrants all of this disturbance…

…and my eyes visualize for the first time…her…

…yes, her…

…it is her…

…exiting her car…

…she determinedly, proprioceptively, and gymnastically, yet sultrily,

emerges out of her powerful, says-a-lot-about-her car…



…and…as if on cue…

...the sun seems to glow brighter all around!


...as if our cloud-clearing star is radiantly announcing

this lady’s imminent, head-turning arrival!

And boy!

Does she have Soul in her Stroll!

Let me describe it to you:

The physics of the mechanical sequences of her strides

are well within the orthopedic and kenesthesiologic norms, but

the specter of all of the twists, turns, and attendant bodily shifting

that transpires with each step,



makes all the guys around hypnotically and monosynaptically watch her


with deep and baited breaths,


and makes all of the women


seethingly


jealous.

Simply put, she is an unadulterated and bangingly beautiful Homo Sapien specimen!

She has long, natural hair,

with small, LED-bright, sparkling ear studs…

… and minimally small wisps of potentiating makeup…

...only enough needed to set an observer’s imagination


on fire!

She must be a global jet-setter, and dressed like that...

she probably gives orders, not takes them!

Why does she have to wear an outfit that tight—and bright—

making guys honk their horns,



and cars swerve—



is she just trying to test out her hypermagnetic natural gifts and fashionability again

on the unsuspecting public?...

…and discreetly measure with a mental clipboard checklist,

all of the ensuing local chaos


erupting at the same time?

Well, anyways, guys are slapping each other five


and they are jockeying to open the doors to the shop for her,

and are hurrying to stand in line right behind her,

as if they are settling into a valuable ringside seat…

...waiting for the games to begin!

She stands in line for a couple of seconds,

sort of among the other people,

then she gets out of line to walk over to another counter to

look at some of the other goodies that are on display.

I now finally walk in the same store, and I look around the large store’s insides…

and I witness the screamingly clear evidence…

that everyone was quietly scoping out that lady's every move,


...even the employees!

Some of them glance at each other in happy disbelief!

...Mouthing words like, “Dang!”

I suddenly realize that I have been holding my breath all of this time,

and that I need to take in some air.

So,

I take an obligatory inhalation and

also realize that I am leaning on a window…

...I’m not even in line for hot chocolate!

Did she just make almighty time freeze


around me?

 I gather myself and walk over to the end of the line.

Wow, she’s so stunning…she’s involuntarily messing with people’s

physiological and psychological processes,

making us guys get all excited


and stuff!

..Stop it!…

...on the other hand...No, don’t!

She now walks back to the line, and would you believe it…

...she gets in line right behind...me!…

OMG!

I immediately stand with my straightest and tallest attention posture.


Hopefully, she’ll notice that I work out, too!!

And I try hard not to have a panic attack,

but she just seems to bring out the energetics in men.

I start fiddling, trying to find my phone…Ouch!...

...It’s in the car!

But I’m not one to lose my cool at the drop of a hat,

so, I’m not going to start now, I tell myself.

So, after looking at my car, where my all-important iPhone is located,

I take a quick, can’t-help-but-do-it glance at her…

…and then…

…her eyes make a no-denying, sticky contact

with mine….

…now…she smiles at me…


…and…

…sparks fly from my heart, I feel them!...

The illumination of the whites of her eyes,

and the whites of her teeth flaming out in my direction,

makes me weak at the knees.

She blinks her big beautiful eyes at me


a couple of times,

then she takes in a must-see inflating breath,

and,

she smiles a little wider…

…and says to me,


“…"









TO BE CONTINUED…































































































May you have many...last night, I dreamed that we were effortlessly soaring high in the sky, and


and I need to know if you can




come in my dreams again tonight?...































































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