THE BEACH ESCAPADE SERIES PART 2
The Only Thing That Could Compare to The Pulse Of The Ocean…
Was the Throbbing Pulse Of His God Given Weapon Tucked Neatly In His Pants,
A Glimpse of Magic
The Only Thing That Could Compare to The Pulse Of The Ocean…
Was the Throbbing Pulse Of His God Given Weapon Tucked Neatly In His Pants,
Nalani’s hands explored the contoured scenery of Celio’s body,
Familiar terrain made new and exciting with every scarlet rim,
Because with every cardinal ridge,
Nalani discovered another letter in the language that only their bodies spoke saying,
The Entire Universe Could Go Dark,
The Birds Could Lose Their Morning Call,
Every Single Cloud Could Fall,
The Oceans Could Flood the Land,
But I Wouldn’t Run, I Would Stand Still…
Because I Know What Isn’t for Me Will Fall Away but What Is Truly Mine Will Come My Way.
I Never Believed in Magic Until…
The Snow in My Heart Melted and Made Space for Hope.
He Had a Weakness for Her,
An Ache for Her Touch,
A Longing For Her Kiss Was Just Something He Couldn’t Resist.
You Don’t Fall In Love With A Body, But Rather With A Soul. And When You Fall In Love With a Soul, Everything About Your Body Becomes Lovely.
The First Time Your Soul Whispered To Mine,
Mine Answered As Though It Already Knew Your Voice;
As Though It Had Always Known The Shape Of Your Name.
Your Skin Isn’t A Paper Don’t Cut It,
Your Body Isn’t A Book Don’t Judge It,
Your Heart Isn’t A Fool Don’t Lock It,
Your Life Isn’t A Movie Don’t End It,
You’re Beautiful!
You’re Handsome!
We Live In A World Full Of Jealous People with Friendly Faces,
Because They Don’t Like It When Your Authenticity Is Louder Than Their Façade,
It’s Easy To Take Off Your Clothes And Have Sex. People Do It All The Time. But To Open Up Your Soul To Someone, Letting Them Into Your Spirit, Thoughts, Future, Hopes, Dreams…Now That Is Being Naked.
God Did Not Promise…
Days without Pain,
Laughter without Sorrow,
Nor The Sun without the Rain,
But He Did Promise…
Strength for the Day,
Comfort for the Tears,
And Light For The Way.
In The End It’s Not The Number Of Breaths That You Took That Matter, But The Number Of Moments That Took Your Breath Away.
Standing Alone Does Not Mean You Are Alone, It Means You Are Strong Enough to Handle Things by Yourself.