The Dream Of Reality

I am walking down the beach, this warm summer's day.The sun is shining upon my face, brightly. I can feel its' warmth from its' radiant rays.

The waves of the ocean are crashing to the shore and the sound is singing me a romantic tune.

The light breeze is blowing my thick, brown hair, parting a few strands that are touching my cheeks.

The sand, as I walk, is sliding through my toes with a sensation of moistness, from the water splashing against the shoreline.

As I dance down the beach, I have thoughts of a man. He is the perfect frame of masculine form. He is the man of my dreams. His hair is dark brown with short, straight strands, which somewhat fall upon his forehead. His eyes are brown, with a sexy glaze of twinkle, like a bright star in the sky. His lips are moist from his tongue rinsing their dryness. His arms are strong, slightly muscular. His chest is solid, with a few black hairs, all in proportionate places. His legs are strong, as if he worked out in a gym.

The further I walk down the beach, the more I am caught up in this romantic dream.

This perfect man in my thoughts, has stolen my existence of reality.

He makes me smile, with his keen sense of humor. His laughter reveals his bright white teeth.

I feel so content when I'm near him. My heart beats in rythmatic syllables, as I feel him touching me.

This dream man has whisked me away into uncontrollable sensations of my emotions that has captured my innermost desires.

With his masculine hands, he touches mine, so softly. I can feel the weakness in my legs, as they become numb, tingling with pleasure.

I turn to face him. My entire body pulsates, as I look upon his handsome face.

He pulls me toward him and my body cooperates without resistance.

He pushes his lips gently against mine. My lips engage his without delay. Our lips are moist as they melt into each other.

A seagull trumpeted a high shriek, which brought me into reality.

The sunset is beyond the horizon, above the water. The beautiful orange sky is beginning to prepare for the darkness. The shadows of the orange-lit sky are dancing upon the waves. Its glimmer is shining upon the tiny pebbles of sand on the beach. Then...

Suddenly, I see a different set of feet in the sands! I look up to see whose feet are also sinking in the sands of the beach.

My dream has become a reality!