Rendezvous

Secretly I wait for His arrival, my celestial lover.
Sent from above, he would escort me to a realm of ecstasy few dare to travel. And we would become one.



Overhead a turbulent sky glares down to where I lay, promising to cut short what satisfaction the future holds. But no matter how few the minutes together will be, I know that my happiness shall not be in jeopardy, for he knows me better than myself. He knows my needs... and tonight he shall make me want for nothing.




Closing my eyes, I imagined the thousand jewels above staring down at me, as if they too were impatiently waiting for Him to make entrance. I sigh and arch my back into the lushness of the overstuffed quilt; it's contact caressing the exposed skin of my back. Soon we will be together.




A soft ruminate sound of cautious footsteps on new fallen leaves brought my eyes open. Peering down at me with mystic blue eyes was the vision I've been yearning for so long. At last my love had come to me and everything else wrong with the world would soon dissolve away until all that was left would be the pulsating of our bodies locked in loving embrace.





In one fluid movement he descends upon me, leaving our clothes in a disheveled mass of buttons and fabric in the grass. I part my lips to speak, put he quickly stops my breath with lips of his own. Now was not the time for speaking, the silence would compliment everything that was needing to be said. Passionately his tongue invades my mouth, making it his own private pleasure ground, and I was more than happy to comply.





We moved together that night, forcefully in rhythm. And his hands, oh his hands, how they explored the shape and contours of my trembling body which began to shake violently with arousal. I gave myself to him fully. What a heavenly sinful joy to feel the extension of his love inside me, joining us.





The resounding cannonade of thunder alerted us that soon would come the time to part. We continued, savoring every moan, every sigh, until at last the pathetic sprinkle of rain came down, spattering our bodies, which had become molded into each other. Silently he pulled away, gazing at me with a single hand against my cheek and I stared once again at those beautiful aqua eyes, partially shielded from his drenched hair. Slowly, a single tear escaped me, and he stood away, preparing to depart.





I remained with my mouth closed, watching my rapture leave me behind amidst the trees. I paid no heed to the clambering storm for a few moments. I simply sat still with my hands in my lap and my mind empty. I would never see my lover again...



at least...




Until our next...




Rendezvous.