The night was uneasily quiet. No helicopters flying, No A-10's screaming, going tat-tat-tat.... As I stood on my balcony, I stared at the pale moon. The clouds appeared as a halo for the distant shining moon. I pretended I am not all alone as I gazed into the moon.
The breeze was cool as it brushed across my face ever so gently. I close my eyes and you appear. Instantly we were transported to a beach on the Islands. Drawn to the moon, We walk closer and closer toward the moon, laughing and sharing stories of ole.
It began to pour; of course, we don't mind. We find it very refreshing even though I am wearing a white flowing chiffon dress and you have on a sheer, soft white linen shirt and pants. We gaze at each other and admire one another bodies revealed by the rain upon our flesh. Our rain soaked clothes reveal the contours of our bodies under the bright moon. We pause to admire each other.
You cuff my hand in yours ever so gently and lead me to our villa there on the beach. Immediately we lose our drenched clothing. Our bodies cold from the rain, throbbing with desire as we gaze at our silhouettes through the flickering candle light.
We didn't anticipate this, or did we? Either way, Nature has it way of changing our course.
Your can feel my nervousness but you know the overwhelming desire for you is more overpowering. You reach your hand for mine. You pull me to you ever so slowly. You ever so gently embrace me. You wrap your arms completely around me and hold me ever so close. I gasp for air and my legs become weak. I look up into your eye and give you the biggest smile that says, "I surrender all", "I am yours tonight". You scoop me up carry me to your thrown.
The skylight allows the moon's beauty to shine through, radiating our beautiful chocolate glistening skin. We are both intoxicated with the presence of each other. Our bodies are covered in chill bumps from the tips of my harden nipples to your hard throbbing being. Our bodies ache and yearn for each other under the pale moon light