The Night I made love to the Beach

Maybe I’ll take a walk on the beach
Sand hills remind me of tanned thighs on a thick legged woman
The thought of it goes deeper than speech

The sky is gray from the black backdrop with the white moon shining out
Completely alone so no one would hear if one chooses to shout
That white moon against a black sky is a heavenly reversal of your dark eyes
I’m drawn in so strongly that I cant turn away.
Its like being hypnotized

There is a tide flowing in and out
A picture flashes in my mind of you and me
And a constant rhythmic in and out
Then I connect the picture with my desire and instantly I know what this night is about

And now the moisture in the air is making my skin sweat
While the flowing tide makes the sand wet
That wetness moving back and fourth makes it get as hard as it can get

To keep a steady footing is what I’m saying
You see the sand sinks when the water pulls like a plush bed where to bodies are laying
Damn I aint playing
This is one sexy beach

How far can I go
The imagination knows
As deep as my mind can reach
I mean this is the perfect place to lay a woman
To let my hunger treat a woman
To heat and devouringly eat a woman
To hunt and pleasingly slay a woman

There is a slippery dip in my path
I think I’ll go down
The beach is soft and wet here
I pause to indulge in a thought so provocatively clear
Then I continue to go down

The scent here is that of true womanhood
I inhale to re-experience its familiarity
I imagine making her feel so damn good
Then once again I bask in her aroma to note of it with clarity
Then I continue to go down

There is something I enjoy deeply about going down
I like penetrating her deeply
After going down
The connection between me and this earthly body is more that physical
And the motion we make in the time we take is much more than pivotal

For she is woman and can be mother of all and Id love to aid her in that task
In a way that only a man can as yet for as long as I can last
I move myself in rhythm with her
Strong deep stroking her to remind her of what she be
Till the end of this walk and our souls collide
And her spirit connects with me

Then as this apex declines I’m tired from walking fatigued and out of breath
I lye on the breast of the beach and fall into a sleep akin to death
But I truly awake as my alarm clock buzzed with my snooze button out of reach
I stare at the ceiling and reminisce upon the night I made love to the beach.