On the Beach

My love, I adore you…
Your lips so incredibly sweet…your kisses drive me to passion never before known…
Your body so wonderfully soft... warm…inviting me into your arms…
Your blue-grey eyes ignite the passion deep within the core of my being…
My passion flies, dives, spirals, soars in jubilant flight…
Your ears welcome my soft kisses and words of love…
Your breasts tingle at my softest touch...
Your thighs warm, strong, enfold me in a lover's grip…
From which I never wish to escape…
You pull me up to your lips…and smile…
A smile that dazzles and brightens the darkness that surrounds us…
We rise…walk on the beach…
Your hand holding my hand…
We walk, brushing against each other…
Stopping to enfold one another in a lover's embrace…
We kiss, hungrily, passionately…
Catch our breath…
You smile as you place your arm…protective… gently around me…
And we walk along the beach in silence…
No sound but the sound of the waves breaking…
Reminding me of the love we share…
We listen…
We smile into each other's eyes…
We listen to the crashing of the waves…
To the beating of our own hearts…
Hearts joined as one when we said, "I do…"
We listen to the waves…
We listen to our hearts…
We walk…
Hand in hand…
We smile…
At new knowledge…
We love…
A love renewed…
For ever…
and ever…

© Skya Wode
02 July 1998