Thursday, February 16, 2006

Valentine's Day

"They extended their hands until they nearly touched, palm to upraised palm. A blissful ray sprang between them, widening to envelop them, until they were like bright filaments. Celestials, they shared energy, were one. They sank down among the reclining-contours; the room shone with glory.
'I love you, Tron.'"
--pg. 112

'The room shone with glory'-- yes. Yes!

Baby, you are my bright filament. I love to sink down among your reclining-contours. Touch my palm and share my energy: Let a blissful ray spring between us always.