Another Red Goddess Night
May. 18th, 2006 01:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jack_babalonBaby's super-pissed, drunk and got her Red Goddess Form on. She just wants to 'vent a little' to me, much the same way Mount Vesuvius wanted to 'vent a little' to Pompeii. Pacing in front of the bed like a lion in a zoo, pausing only to take a long pull straight from a bottle of Barolo or to bum the occasional smoke off me with a snap of her fingers. I watch the little tracks of flames flare up and die down in the wake of her steps, leaving a trail of black soot footprints across the marble tiled floor.
"Who does that Sun-ov-a-bitch think he's fooling? I know all about him and his little chicken legged whores!" She sneers. "I can smell the tantra hanging off him like a cheap perfume when he comes home... and that stupid smile he gives me when he lies...." I watch sparks begin to flicker off her aura and the smell of burnt ozone floods the room.
"Ash, baby, take it easy you're going to burn the building down around us!" I tell her with a laid back laugh. She spins suddenly and throws the bottle of Barolo at me. It misses and smashes against the wall above and for a second it rains broken glass and wine down on me. Her eyes shine green like a cats does when it's just steping out of the dark. Her Goddess Form is humming a terrible music now, every dog in the building is howling with pain at the sound of it and it reverbetates off the empty glasses on the night stand until they shatter.
"Who are you tell me what to do?" She screams at me, her robe comes undone and I can see her body has taken on a vibrant green hue. The tattooed Chakras that rise up from the dark pool of Mons Pubis and ascend all the way to her arched throat begin to spin clockwise. The sanskrit words sitting in the center of each symbol glow a deep red and the thousand petals of her inks rotate, faster and faster, like propellars. The aerola of her nipples light up like candles and the air around her crackles with electricity.
I smile and shoot her a wink.
"I'm a Fool, Baby. Who else would dare question a Goddess?" and I add with a shrug, "For that matter why else would you keep me around?"
She smiles and in that smile she sheds her astral skin with a laugh.
"Well... you do have your uses." She looks at me mischievously. I pull back the sheets and crawl towards her. She stops me at the edge of the bed with a single finger to my lips, inches from kissing the Manipura Chakra that blooms inches above her heat cage.
"Not yet! More wine first... didn't you say you had a Brunello di Montalcino somewhere?"
I get up off the bed with a heavy sigh.
"Yeahhhh... I think I got a bottle stashed in the kitchen."
"Hurry back!" She says with an air of command, walking over to the alarm clock radio and putting on some classical off the NPR.
I take a detour off my mission to take a leak and a long look in the mirror. Unshaved, dark eyed, cracked lips and bald. Whatever it is they see I still don't see it. Yet here I was again: Summoned and bound once more into the circle of their affection. Naked and up to my balls in fire again. Well...just another Red Goddess night I guess.
Manipura (or Nabhi) Chakra
"Who does that Sun-ov-a-bitch think he's fooling? I know all about him and his little chicken legged whores!" She sneers. "I can smell the tantra hanging off him like a cheap perfume when he comes home... and that stupid smile he gives me when he lies...." I watch sparks begin to flicker off her aura and the smell of burnt ozone floods the room.
"Ash, baby, take it easy you're going to burn the building down around us!" I tell her with a laid back laugh. She spins suddenly and throws the bottle of Barolo at me. It misses and smashes against the wall above and for a second it rains broken glass and wine down on me. Her eyes shine green like a cats does when it's just steping out of the dark. Her Goddess Form is humming a terrible music now, every dog in the building is howling with pain at the sound of it and it reverbetates off the empty glasses on the night stand until they shatter.
"Who are you tell me what to do?" She screams at me, her robe comes undone and I can see her body has taken on a vibrant green hue. The tattooed Chakras that rise up from the dark pool of Mons Pubis and ascend all the way to her arched throat begin to spin clockwise. The sanskrit words sitting in the center of each symbol glow a deep red and the thousand petals of her inks rotate, faster and faster, like propellars. The aerola of her nipples light up like candles and the air around her crackles with electricity.
I smile and shoot her a wink.
"I'm a Fool, Baby. Who else would dare question a Goddess?" and I add with a shrug, "For that matter why else would you keep me around?"
She smiles and in that smile she sheds her astral skin with a laugh.
"Well... you do have your uses." She looks at me mischievously. I pull back the sheets and crawl towards her. She stops me at the edge of the bed with a single finger to my lips, inches from kissing the Manipura Chakra that blooms inches above her heat cage.
"Not yet! More wine first... didn't you say you had a Brunello di Montalcino somewhere?"
I get up off the bed with a heavy sigh.
"Yeahhhh... I think I got a bottle stashed in the kitchen."
"Hurry back!" She says with an air of command, walking over to the alarm clock radio and putting on some classical off the NPR.
I take a detour off my mission to take a leak and a long look in the mirror. Unshaved, dark eyed, cracked lips and bald. Whatever it is they see I still don't see it. Yet here I was again: Summoned and bound once more into the circle of their affection. Naked and up to my balls in fire again. Well...just another Red Goddess night I guess.
Manipura (or Nabhi) Chakra
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on 2006-05-18 06:11 pm (UTC)no subject
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on 2006-05-18 06:25 pm (UTC)Very nice. Also, you've got the whole essence of my world, right there in that line. Thanks for reminding me, though I'm sure that wasn't the intent.
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on 2006-05-18 06:40 pm (UTC)I'm glad you enjoyed the piece and found some reflection of my work within your own life.
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on 2006-05-18 08:01 pm (UTC)Trade you for it...
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on 2006-05-18 09:35 pm (UTC)Well I know a few guys that'll be excited by that news. Now if I could only fit into my Navy uniform still ;)
On my budget i'm lucky when I can afford the 'Kangaroo' wine and not have to drink out of a box.
Ciao Francessca!
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on 2006-05-19 02:34 pm (UTC)xxx
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on 2006-05-19 03:52 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-05-19 04:43 pm (UTC)xxx