When fuses are lit …

Full moon, Diggers Rest, Wyndham, Western Australia

Sexual attraction, that indefinable energy, that surfaces silently and generates a force of its own, and much like the moon, has the power to move oceans.

Does one normalize this clinically as a biological instinct?

Or does romanticize this as an unmissable magic carpet ride?

a dawn bird

In response to RDP – Friday – Normal

10 thoughts on “When fuses are lit …”

  1. Dawn, you inspired me to think about my own experience … Two asteroids travel at warp speed through the universe on skewed trajectories destined never to meet. For some reason they look in each other’s direction. A shared conversation stretching late into the night sets in motion an irresistible magnetism that pulls the asteroids together, even against their better judgement – warping time and triggering a cascade of events that neither asteroid could ever have predicted or wished upon anyone. Until much later. When they wouldn’t have it any other way.

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