summer time, sunshine, bare foot in the moonlight
I wanna be your jackpot, hot spot,
wide open road in a candy apple ragtop
I wanna set you free, I wanna take you high
I wanna be, wanna be your Friday night”
Spring is coming! I’m so ready for being bare foot in the moonlight.
~ She prided herself in her freedom, in her elegant gait which sent shivers of sweet arrogance to all who dared approach. A tempestuous wave ….dissolving fortresses of sand in its wake.
He had watched her from afar, smiling with a desirous intent that made his blood warm and pulse to a point of desperation. He was as familiar with her as he knew himself……he thrived on the intricate workings of the cogs which turned temptingly in her complicated mind. And by knowing himself….he knew her intimately. Therein lay his ultimate power.
He restrained her with a strength that began with the tender claiming touch of his fingertips….and ended as his ravenous lips fused with hers. He was home. Chaotic….blissful …..confusing to a point of screaming desperation, but home, in all its maddening ecstasy. ~