Letter From Girl X

Dearest readers, A simple story of love.



thought De Jour - see no evil, Hear no evil, Speak no evil.



A taste of imagination:

She runs through the water. The haze over the water her guide. the only light she sees is from the fire flys and the train across the water. Its erie, how the train whistle blows, and he touches her at the same time. they wonder, slowly through the water, Bodys threating to touch she stands, The water to her knees, Siloetted by the blushing moon. Her body so perfect in the moonlight. Hypnotizes him. Its silver, Black, curves and nudness startle him. his fondness for her increases. Her long wet hair cascading around her neck. He reaches out to touch her, his finger graze her skin as she dives into the deeper water. He balances on the edge of the drop of. wondering if he should follow. He sees her in the distance, her movement making ripples in the stilness.He swims to her, focus on her and only her, he grabs her waist and ppulls her towards him. his kisses her just as the moon comes out of hiding, Spotlighting them. In every fiber of there bodys they can feel. loveIts all around them, Filling them
Next thing they know they are alone on the beach,
Alone on a blanket in the sand
Laying side by side, Watching each other, staring into eahch others eyes,
Learning their bodyss by the moon light,
His eyes close as he draws her closer
his hands grazing her spine, tracing shapes and patterns as he presses her agints his cheast,
he can feel her heart beat quickinging
he needs her,
needs to feel her skin. every part of her.
he tells her this. He tells her he wants to feel her, to learn he most inner secrets of her body.
there they make love, Quiet and shameless. when they rare finished, he kisses every inch of her body, memorizing it. when hes finished she closes her eyes and feels his body,
reading him, feeling his heart beat. memorizing the pattern. she whispers I ove before she passes out under the cover of the night. shes to tired to hear him say he loves her too