Hotel Window

Standing in the hotel window, I hear my lover moving behind me.

“Don’t move.”

I smile to myself and remain there, buck naked, watching the morning light caress the streets of Oakland.  ‘Don’t Move’ is code for, hold that pose while I get my camera.

From our first night together, we have documentation, proof of this passionate affair, of longevity, of something that fills and sustains us.  I hear the whir of the shutter, holding my pose, knowing this too is an expression of love.

I continue to stand in the window, hear the camera being set down.  Hands caress me, hold me, reassure me, affirm me.  We stand in the window, delaying the start of a busy day, morning light baptizing us, blessing us, energizing us.  A perfect moment, held in digital amber.

 


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3 Responses to Hotel Window

  1. kelly says:

    You and Roxy make me happy to be human.

    Wow.. that is such a lovely and unexpected complement. Thank you 🙂 – K

  2. Bianca says:

    This is a beautiful photo, and an even more beautiful sentiment. <3

    Thank you, Roxy is awesome as a Camera Dom 🙂 and I’m very happy to be the subject of that focus – K

  3. Roxy says:

    Thank you, my love. You are so generous with your patience, allowing me to catch those fleeting glimpses of perfect happiness. I adore you, and I adore the pictures we have to remind us of every wonderful moment together.

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