Suspended in the Brightness

"I felt a little disjointed; not quite all
there; kind of disconnected. I knew I had
friends around me and everything was hoopy
but I was still separate, on my own. All
I could do was sit there and watch it all
rush by me.
Then I saw her. She was more than just
beautiful. There was something really deeply
fascinating and kind of dreamy about the way
she moved and the way she looked at me.
There was a sensual kind of presence about
her that just totally captivated me. At the
time I didn't realise it was possible but
I couldn't help but think she must have been
an angel or something.
And then she started to undress…
But instead of revealing any of her skin
there was just this really bright light. It
started small, like shining through the gap
in her blouse. It was so bright you could
hardly directly look at it. Then the more
clothes that she took off the more the light
filled the room until eventually I was
totally surrounded by it.
I could still feel her like she was a part
of me, or that I was a part of her rather.
But it was just me in the light. The light
was under my feet, there was no floor but ,
I wasn't falling. I just kind of hung there,
floated there suspended in the brightness..."