I love you in the sunlight.
Champagne rays glint on your curly hair, indecisive in its coloring. Sometimes mousy brown, sometimes sunny blond. The light illuminates each ringlet into shining gold.
Peaceful, loving lips.
Open, easy, beachy, sandy blue eyes.
Contrasted perfectly with tanned and freckled skin.
Perfumed skin, warm and inviting.
How I would love to wrap myself in you.
Comfortable.
I love you in the moonlight.
Sometimes supine, open.
Alternately upright, close to me.
Muscled arms supporting a flesh framework
for a mind far exceeding it.
Thoughtful comments,
with perfect silences.
Hesitation.
How I would love to hear all your thoughts.
Intriguing.
How is it that I cannot believe that you are interested in me, but I can see how perfectly we fit together? I never want to lead myself again. I don't want this body- take it. I don't want my selfish desires any longer- please, take them, too. I want to be one flesh.
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