ruminator
An unusual mind
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The recent discussion on form, content, word usage and other subjects has been fascinating. I'm new to this and I find that in my writing I blend many aspects that seem to reflect a variety of opinions expressed here.
The following piece was written yesterday as a semi-humorous reply to a post, intended to inject an abstract diversion. It was written on the fly and remains unedited for the most part. It was in response to a remark about fanning the flames on a discussion board. From all aspects the conversation was normal friendly board banter and not any attempt to solving BBS conflicts.

I offer it up for critique in regard to the form/content discussion or any other factors that might apply. I bring this one in because I gave virtually no attention to form except in the way I always try to at least maintain a form/content balance.
I know it could use some work but I wanted to offer something that is still in a naked state.
What are your thoughts and what different approaches might produce various possible results?
If you're serious about fanning the flames here...
The kindling began to glow a deep red at first.
Shavings of straw laying loose before her awaiting ignition.
Spreading colors of anticipation jumped from one to another.
Her fondling progressed to a more deliberate
back and forth motion in an effort to fan the embers into flames.
Growing more impatient, she falls to her knees, pursuing her endeavor.
Leaning down and in, she first blows softly over the building intensity.
Slowly pulling back to assess her effect,
she inhales deeply and lowers her head once again.
The rythmic motion continues to proceed more rapidly.
Soft whispers of exhalation as she's going down,
whimpers of excitement as her body sways
in this pyrosensual dance to fan the flames.
With a full breath expanding in her lungs, trying to contain it her in mouth,
she dives down one last time with the intensity consuming them both.
Holding still as the last gasp of air escapes her lips ,
the embers burst into flames.
Slowly she rocks back to enjoy her fire's glow, licking her lips in satisfaction.
The following piece was written yesterday as a semi-humorous reply to a post, intended to inject an abstract diversion. It was written on the fly and remains unedited for the most part. It was in response to a remark about fanning the flames on a discussion board. From all aspects the conversation was normal friendly board banter and not any attempt to solving BBS conflicts.
I offer it up for critique in regard to the form/content discussion or any other factors that might apply. I bring this one in because I gave virtually no attention to form except in the way I always try to at least maintain a form/content balance.
I know it could use some work but I wanted to offer something that is still in a naked state.
What are your thoughts and what different approaches might produce various possible results?
If you're serious about fanning the flames here...
The kindling began to glow a deep red at first.
Shavings of straw laying loose before her awaiting ignition.
Spreading colors of anticipation jumped from one to another.
Her fondling progressed to a more deliberate
back and forth motion in an effort to fan the embers into flames.
Growing more impatient, she falls to her knees, pursuing her endeavor.
Leaning down and in, she first blows softly over the building intensity.
Slowly pulling back to assess her effect,
she inhales deeply and lowers her head once again.
The rythmic motion continues to proceed more rapidly.
Soft whispers of exhalation as she's going down,
whimpers of excitement as her body sways
in this pyrosensual dance to fan the flames.
With a full breath expanding in her lungs, trying to contain it her in mouth,
she dives down one last time with the intensity consuming them both.
Holding still as the last gasp of air escapes her lips ,
the embers burst into flames.
Slowly she rocks back to enjoy her fire's glow, licking her lips in satisfaction.