“Sensuality does not wear a watch but she always gets to the essential
places on time. She is adventurous and not particularly quiet. She was
reprimanded in grade school because she couldn’t sit still all day
long. She needs to move. She thinks with her body. Even when she goes
to the library to read Emily Dickinson or Emily Bronte, she starts
reading out loud and swaying with the words, and before she can figure
out what is happening, she is asked to leave. As you might expect, she
is a disaster at office jobs.
Sensuality has exquisite skin and
she appreciates it in others as well. There are other people whose skin
is soft and clear and healthy but something about Sensuality’s skin
announces that she is alive. When the sun bursts forth in May,
Sensuality likes to take off her shirt and feel the sweet warmth of the
sun’s rays brush across her shoulder. This is not intended as a
provocative gesture but other people are, as usual, upset. Sensuality
does not understand why everyone else is so disturbed by her. As a
young girl, she was often scolded for going barefoot.
Sensuality
likes to make love at the border where time and space change places.
When she is considering a potential lover, she takes him to the ocean
and watches. Does he dance with the waves? Does he tell her about the
time he slept on the beach when he was seventeen and woke up in the
middle of the night to look at the moon? Does he laugh and cry and
notice how big the sky is?
It is spring now, and Sensuality is
very much in love these days. Her new friend is very sweet. Climbing
into bed the first time, he confessed he was a little intimidated about
making love with her. Sensuality just laughed and said, ‘But we’ve been
making love for days.”
~ J. Ruth Gendler,
The Book of Qualities
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Hmmmm, that's rather nice. Perhaps I should start reading The book of qualities.
ReplyDeleteSame thing I thought, Reggie :-)
DeleteI loved this...i too might have to start reading this:)
ReplyDeleteI love giving life to seemingly ordinary words, Miz, this book is right up my alley :-)
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