During the Orchid Times

A night in the open air,
Bare under the moon,
Cool breeze tickling between our knees,
With the sound of rain tapping beats,
To the ground as it falls,
And our warm bodies emanating love and heat.

Being playful in the shower,

In the early, mid and late hours,

Such refreshing like times of innocence again,
While cleansing and caring for each other hand and hand.
Splashes and laughs shared between a bar of soap.

Memories along the ocean, Monterey Bay,
On beautiful strong creatures,
While they gallop prints of their hooves,
Pressing deep into the sand,
Waves filling into white foam across the shore,
Looking to my side and you is whom I see,
As we ride together into Infinity.

Those nights experiencing fine infused cuisine,
Indulging, trying mouthfuls of dreams,
Sitting across the candle lit table,
Staring in your eyes as we feed each other,
Cherishing each savory tasty moments as we gleam.

Being ourselves and carefree,
Living without care of judgment from the World,
Simple caressing and cuddling as time comes to a halt,
In our own zone and emotional tears come out as we talk.

Walking blocks away, anywhere connected by a tight squeeze,
Dancing in blissful intimate ways,

As our body sways,
Connected at the soul of one beat, one love,

One kiss, one dream.

Natural aroma of you and me,
Sweetness of your tender touch,
Salty drips of perspiration on your strong, massively firm and slippery skin,
Holding me tightly as we both come together holding, intense and free,
Sounds of soft cries,

Bob Marley singing "No Woman, No Cry",

With flickering candle lights.

Warmth of the humid moist air

Between our lips and gazes in our watery eyes.
This is one of the times that remind me of us.

These are the times that make me want you more.
Being free and emotional with your "Reflection" is the Best in the World.

~aNNe~

(Originally written 10/27/2003)

Posted: 6:14 a.m. EST October 18, 2005 by Anne Meesriyong