Romance With Blue

Sitting on the bench watching the sunset, the full moon emerges from behind. The ocean looks serene and the sky is an evanescent pink, a color you can only find outside of this life. Our hearts filled with joy from the constant rhythm of the smooth waves. And a piano of sensual music plays in the distance.

We look into each other’s eyes, holding hands. We both wonder what’s to come. The people walking past fade away, and the night gets darker. The moon is watching over us, smiling and feeling our souls with joy. I feel my heartbeat and butterflies in my stomach get more intense.

Luke looks at me deeper into my eyes. I feel smitten with lust, and now the night’s begun.

My yoni starts to feel warm and moist, very wet, very sweet. Sweet as fireflies, sweet as the stars above, and sweet as strawberries. All I want, is to be close to him, so close. I love him.

 Luke takes my hand and guides me down a path, onto the pristine white sand. My eyes light up as I see a bed on the beach. This man really is prince charming, isn’t he? Here to adore me, romance me, and make sweet love to me.

We sit on the bed, and he unbuttons my white blouse, kissing my chest and collar bone, licking my neck, sucking it, kissing my ears, and looking deeply once again, forehead to forehead. I am now vulnerable and feel like I can explode. My energy wants to erupt like a Hawaiian volcano. I feel his perfectly balanced hands nurturing my body as slow as thunder.

We are rolling around on the bed, sensual, slow, and deep. He knows exactly what to do. Now, I am on top of him, and so very wet. I want to take him, with the wind blowing in my hair, the water mist spraying on my body, and the piano playing in the distance. The waves get stronger as the moon gets closer. The stars are brighter.  And I cannot wait any more.

Luke takes my hand and guides me down a path, onto the pristine white sand. My eyes light up as I see a bed on the beach. This man really is prince charming, isn’t he? Here to adore me, romance me, and make sweet love to me.

We sit on the bed, and he unbuttons my white blouse, kissing my chest and collar bone, licking my neck, sucking it, kissing my ears, and looking deeply once again, forehead to forehead. I am now vulnerable and feel like I can explode. My energy wants to erupt like a Hawaiian volcano. I feel his perfectly balanced hands nurturing my body as slow as thunder.

We are rolling around on the bed, sensual, slow, and deep. He knows exactly what to do. Now, I am on top of him, and so very wet. I want to take him, with the wind blowing in my hair, the water mist spraying on my body, and the piano playing in the distance. The waves get stronger as the moon gets closer. The stars are brighter.  And I cannot wait any more.