I Love to Watch Your Hands

By Brandon D. Ray
publius@avalon.net


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so long as my name stays on it and no money
changes hands.

FEEDBACK:  Go ahead; knock yourself out.

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SPOILER WARNING:  None.

RATING:  PG

CONTENT WARNING:  MSR.  Sap?

CLASSIFICATION:  VR

SUMMARY:  Mulder muses.  Inspired by a collage
created by Rachel Lewis...and then Rachel turned
around and made a new collage based on the story.
Go figger... ;)

You can view the original collage here:

http://www.avalon.net/~publius/hands.jpg

You can view the second collage here:

http://www.avalon.net/~publius/watch.jpg

And you can write to Rachel and tell her how cool
she is at Wagacca@worldnet.att.net

DISCLAIMER:  In my dreams...


I Love to Watch Your Hands

by Brandon D. Ray


I love to watch your hands.

I sit across the office from you and I watch your
hands, so small and soft and delicate, as they fly
across the keyboard with such swift assurance.  I
don't know if you realize how sensual it is to
watch you do this, to watch your hands as they
caress the keys.

I see your hands pause for just a moment as you
stop to think.  What is it that you seek?  The
correct spelling?  The proper word?  The perfect
nuance?  I don't know, but still I watch your
hands.

I love to watch your hands.

I sit in the passenger seat of our rental car and
I watch your hands, so sure and in control, as
they grip the steering wheel and guide us through
the traffic.  I don't know if you realize how
comforting it is to watch you do this, to watch
your hands as they direct the wheel.

I see your hands slide across the wheel as you
take us around a corner.  What will be waiting for
us in this new direction you have chosen?  A city
of gold?  The other end of the rainbow?  The
source of the Nile?  I don't know, but still I
watch your hands.

I love to watch your hands.

I stand on the far side of the autopsy suite and I
watch your hands, so firm and knowledgeable, as
they probe gently but insistently.  I don't know
if you realize how awe-inspiring it is to watch
you do this, to watch your hands as they quest for
truth.

I see your hands hesitate as you find the
unexpected.  What does your training see that I
cannot?  A deformed organ?  A trace of poison?  A
missing link?  I don't know, but still I watch
your hands.

I love to watch your hands.

I lie beside you in the dark of night and I watch
your hands, so loving and gentle, as they glide
across my skin and seek our pleasure.  I don't
know if you realize how intimate it is to watch
you do this, to watch your hands as they possess
my flesh.

I see your hands tremble as you stake your claim
on me.  What is it that you feel?  The warmth of
my perspiration?  The hum of my arousal?  The
stirrings of my soul?  I think I know, and for
just a moment I take your hands in mine, and I
raise them up and let my lips do as your hands
have done.

I love to watch your hands.



Fini



ROMEO

       [To JULIET] If I profane with my
unworthiest hand
       This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:
       My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand

       To smooth that rough touch with a tender
kiss.

JULIET

       Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too
much,
       Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
       For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands
do touch,
       And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.

ROMEO

       Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?

JULIET

       Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in
prayer.

ROMEO

       O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands
do;
       They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to
despair.

JULIET

       Saints do not move, though grant for
prayers' sake.

ROMEO

       Then move not, while my prayer's effect I
take.
       Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is
purged.

JULIET

       Then have my lips the sin that they have
took.

ROMEO

       Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly
urged!
       Give me my sin again.

JULIET

       You kiss by the book.

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