The first sounds of this day wake me. Eyes not yet open. I hear the sound rain drops.
With each breeze through the leaves I feel it swelling up in me. Waves of longing.
My imagination fires up.
I see us. Lying in this bed. Skin on skin. The breeze through the window, scampering across my back as I lye on top of you..... goose bumps.
With each sound of the waves crashing, my hips come rolling into you. As the elements surround us, the harder the wind blows, the more the rain falls, it moves us into each other....... Intoxicating. Our souls connecting, dancing across the astral plane...... Face to face, Eyes closed shut, mouths open exhaling....
Reality.....My thoughts still belong to me. Fantasy's aren't always reality, although we want them to be.......thats not rain, only smoke clouds.
My eyes finally open to start this day, looking up to see the breeze dancing across the morning glories. I touch my flower🌺
