At the dawn of a new day, the morning sun sends his rays as if it’s a very loyal messenger with a mission. This messenger travel such a great distance, overcome every obstacle in its journey from the sun all the way to earth. Even though the distance was so great and the obstacles so hard, the sunshine’s mission is so important that it can not afford to fail. It must not fail! The happiness of this person is on the line.
Exhausted as sunshine was, it reached the person. After looking at such a face, sunshine smiles such a big smile.
Isn’t it true that a ray of sunshine brings happiness to a person?
It touches his soul and brings the best in the person. It brings a smile of happiness in the presence of a beautiful morning. But this effect was cause by the sight of this person in bed. Sunshine could not help but smile and think that all the effort and difficulty of the mission was all worth it after all. The persons face was so beautiful and serene. Peace and the rest of the night sleep were apparent on the face.
Sunshine approached the face and could not help to caress it. Just as a lover yearns for the touch of a love one and would give anything for the touch of love. Sunshine’s touch is full of love, affection, peace, tenderness and warmth.
I open my eyes to observe the new day. A beautiful day! From the deepest corners of my soul a feeling of happiness forces me to smile at this brand new day. The sun is smiling at me. Sunshine was on my face. My sheets were attached to my body. They did not want to let go my touch. I would have to admit that I felt the same way. The sensation of happiness overcomes my soul.
How could this be possible?
What could be causing such a feeling?
Maybe the promise of what’s to come. Perhaps it is the promise of wonderful things about to happen right around the corner. The feeling that soon I would be loved! And not just any love but a sort of true love. The kind of love that would be corresponded and it’s intoxicating in nature. This is the kind of love that you can not get enough of.
I finally understand my sheets. The reason why they do not want to let go of my touch. I envy then. At least they have my touch and I yearn for the touch of my love one.
How sweet the touch of soft skin. How I yearn for the essence and aroma of that lovely person. To be able to see the reflection of my face upon the sights of the love one’s eyes enjoying the beauty of such a sight.
To be able to feel our hearts beating hard at the same rhythm as we hold hands and never let go. To be able to look inside the eyes so deep that I can feel they are looking back inside my soul.
As our faces come close to one another, the promise of a kiss becomes apparent.
Inevitable!
The skins of our lips fill up with the rush of blood due to the passion inside us as anticipation to the unavoidable kiss that is to come.
The gentle touch of our lips as we kiss for the first time brings our bodies back to life. And our hands can not control the feeling to bring that love one closer to our body and they wrap around each other’s bodies. For that moment in time the whole world become slower, blurry and for that instant nothing really matters. Not the surroundings or the noises but the beating of our own hearts. In that moment we become one. We are been consume by love and passion. Consume by tenderness, kindness, and the nakedness of our feelings confirms the love in our hearts.
So with that mental picture my face acquires a smile and I ready myself for the new day that could find the love of my life.
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