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Pillow Book
Pillow Book
A pillow book is something you keep handy which you have written, things which make you, or you and your partner happy and relaxed. The original pillow book dates back a 1000 years. Pillow books were also originally books on the art of sex.
"I will make you a list of Exquisite things." - the Pillow Book, 10th century
Wandering through museums or art shops
crisp clean sheets on naked skin on a cool summer night
diving into a swimming pool at night naked for the first time
women who belong in their clothing
those first few minute after waking, when you can curl back down into your blanket
the smell of the ocean on a summer's day
the smell of clean sheets as they are gathered off the clothesline
Sitting on my front porch in total silence, with the smell of fresh cut grass in the air
Standing in a really think snowstorm and hearing the flakes hit the ground
Leafy bonfires in the fall
Being all warm and curled up next to someone who fits you just right... all the right parts in the right places... and just laying there listening to them breathe
spending a day at home in the nude
the feel of running my hands over my Sweetie's bare skin
a full body massage
Stretching out on my bed right after a shower, nude , just to feel the cool air on my skin
The silvery light beneath the shade of weeping willow trees seeing a shaft of light beaming through the trees (where you can actually see the light)
a full moon on a clear night being very warm being completely happy/satisfied with yourself
The desire and anticipation combining with the tiniest bit of nervousness
A back rub without sexual intention. Well, one with intention isn't too bad either.
the feeling when you have sex with someone you truly love
floating in the pool on a clear night with bright, crisp stars reflected in the water.
Fresh sheets against bare skin.
Touching someone just to let them know they matter.
Doing just about anything underneath the stars
knowing someone by scent
that happy, surreal feeling you get when relaxing on a sunny day
the heart pounding excitement of lightning storm
watching the sky turn smoky gray and pink just before the sun rises
feeling the wind as a storm rises
when the sun is hot on my neck
smelling the different seasons
falling asleep naked next to the person you love
Burrowing nude under the covers..even when it's sweltering hot already in the room.
Sitting in a pitch black room just..thinking.. Just being myself.
Making some one smile one of those smiles that comes from deep within their hearts.
looking at a loved one, and knowing that she feels the same way about you at that same exact moment
Autumn sunsets, spring sunrises
The feel of your Sweetie's hair on your skin.
A long candlelight bubble-bath with classical music and a glass of good wine.
The free feeling you get while swimming naked.
laying in bed all Sunday with someone you know loves you.
the smell right before it rains
taking a nap during a thunderstorm
Getting chills from a particularly beautiful piece of music (opera or classical)
Photography that really touches somewhere in your heart...a picture that immediately captivates your eyes and soul
buying something on impulse that you normally wouldn't buy, but have always wanted
falling asleep in the arms of someone you love
Soft, fluffy pillows and thick down comforters.
being understood
freshly cut grass
watching clouds drift past the ultra violet sky just after sunset but before the stars come out
time going slowly when you most want it to
making up with a friend after an argument
absolute silence
meeting slightly eccentric people who are confident enough to not mind being so
the smell of coffee in the morning, and that first sip...
going to sleep at dawn
fireflies (or lightning bugs, depending on your location)
laughing with someone you love watching
a body of water moving
watching a beautiful woman who doesn't notice that I'm staring
The smell of the first rain hitting hot, dusty pavements.
daydreaming that in a different place, preferably a make-believe place, and that I'm someone else
the smell of rain
sitting outside during a storm staring at the sky and seeing those bolts of lightning that look like a fingers reaching across the sky (best done at night)
sitting next to a river when it's foggy outside, and the fog is just rolling across the water and disappearing into the trees
immersing myself in intense music, whether it be industrial or classical (to me, these are the most intense kinds of music), closing my eyes, and letting it just seep into me
little tiny public displays of affection...neck kisses, hugs from behind, dancing together, etc.
walking outside in the middle of a really heavy thunderstorm and lifting up your head to feel the rain trickle down your face.
looking outside after the first heavy snow when it's pure and clean and untouched and not wanting to walk on it and spoil it.
listening to the sound of the lake lapping at the pebbles on the shore when the hills are dark.
standing on the very edge of the cliff and hearing the waves crashing into it.
Curling up in bed with someone on a gray, stormy, icky day,
listening to the wind blow the tree branches and the rain fall on the roof, warm and comfortable and knowing you don't have to go outside if you don't want to.
The feeling of slipping into cool cotton sheets that were put on the bed only hours before.
The way it looks and smells in the spring right after it rains - everything's such a vibrant green.
Being barefoot.
When its warm enough to sleep with the window open and feel a slight breeze blow across your body all night long.
Getting that same feeling years later when you're still together.
Ordering room service.
The smell of exhaust at the airport and the excitement of knowing that you're going somewhere or picking up someone you really want to see.
a glass of very, very good wine
kissing the nape of my Sweetie's neck
the feeling of accomplishment
the point of no return
Finding the perfect color for my painting
looking up and seeing my Sweetie looking at me
being hugged by my Sweetie "just because she wanted a hug"
making my Sweetie laugh
having long, philosophical talks which help change my own and others sense of directions
Laying out in the sun with my eyes closed while everything goes white
Teaching someone something they never knew which changed their life, even if only for a little while Curling up in my Sweetie's arms.
sleeping out on the beach....watching the waves until you fall asleep and waking up early to the waves....and then not moving but just laying there for a while watching the waves more, and watching the beach "wake up"
autumn leaves
watching stars in the summer from the top of a mountain
the smell of dirt
when the sun comes through the window and has a patch on my bed
warm spring wind
exploring the coldness of an old stone building
glass worn soft by the sea
giving away something I've created
prisms in my windows
climbing on the roof
winter nights when there's a full moon
when a watch or something small reflects a teensy sunbeam
when the sand and the water and the sky and the temperature and sound are all just varied shades of gray
when someone smiles back
hot baths, and candles all around
liking someone enough to miss them
the smell of old books
splashing through mossy waterfalls
lying in bed afternoons
the wind and energy before a storm a violent storm
Dancing for so long that you forget everything except the dance.
Getting lost in a used bookstore amidst all the rooms and the smell of old books.
Sitting in a warm bath and just thinking about nothing.
Silk moving against your skin.
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