Summer Addictions

Summer Addictions

Summer Addictions

The sun shines down on your face.
Your lips part.
Your eyes close.
The breeze whispers against your arms, giving you goosebumps.
You are both poison and nectar to my very thirsty soul.
I am stricken without you.
Hopelessly addicted.

You turn to me and smile, and I am dizzy from excitement.
You are mine and I am yours.
Every atom in my body belongs to you.
I hear the soft timber of your voice, heavy with sensuality and glee.
I am stricken without you.
Hopelessly addicted.

I can hear the waves crashing against the beach and it breaks me out of my trance.
This won’t last, I know.
Right now, I am here, in this moment with you.
Summer heat blazing the sands, seawater spraying our faces.
Your laugh, you lips, your tongue are both poison and nectar to me.
I am stricken without you.
Hopelessly addicted.

Summer by the Ocean

Summer by the Ocean

Summer by the Ocean

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.

Bonfire Confessions

Bonfire Confessions

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 still enamored by you.

Summer Nights with You

Summer NightsWhen we danced, we did so by the fire.
In love, amongst the fireflies and underneath the stars.
We swayed underneath the moonlight, sweat dripping from our bodies.
Not caring about tomorrow, never thinking about the future.
These are our summer nights.

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