Meet me by the ocean, where we can stare into each other’s eyes and dream about places that we’ve never been.
Meet me by the ocean, where, we can talk of things that we’ve never seen, our wishes and our ideas.
Meet me by the ocean, where we can lie in each other’s arms, and hope for a beautiful future.
Meet me at the point where the sunset meets the ocean, because that’s where my heart lies.
I saw you dancing by the bonfire that night.
Face lifted to the moon, eyes shut tightly.
It was as if you were praying to Selene, the Moon goddess, herself.
I saw your face, and every question I had ever wanted an answer to, it was suddenly there.
Every wish that I had ever wished, had suddenly become true.
Every tear I had ever shed, disappeared when I saw you.
I was enamored.
I saw your body and I found myself so desperate for your touch, that I could have walked through the fire and never felt its sting.
I saw your lips and wondered, out loud, what would it be like to trace my fingers over them and taste them.
Ever since that hot, steamy night on the beach, I’ve dreamt about you.
I’m started writing many years ago, but life took over and I had to put all of it aside. My passion for it never stopped and then one day, it just burst out of me like a flood. Join me on this journey. I promise I’ll make it exciting.
Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton