Feelings, gently moving, as the divine light touches my soul The summer beach crowd is gone now. The peace of the soft sunlight on the water sparkles in my soul. There is this deep quiet of aloneness in the late September light of my heart. While yet this solitude holds you close to me. Vast ocean of my dreams, you call to me and I follow your luminous beauty that takes me home. Your love moves me, I am touched by you, like gentle waves sweetly caressing the shore. Tender lover of the mystic, your breath, soft sound, the wind and sea are inseparable from the heart of me.
Your words are exquisite, dear Sandy,— sensuous poetry 💕
Just so the bride on her wedding night, something new a floral garter she wears around her thigh.