Whether it was the evanescent moon which internittenly left them with only stars for light
Or the refreshing breeze sporadically coming to shore off the rhythm of the waves
The night was enchanting with mysteries yet to be explored, by the couple just now realizing their mutual desire
Walking along the beach in silence,each experiencing new feelings for the other not yet expressed
He suddenly took her hand,and she looked up at him with surprise in her eyes,but her lips parted in a warm smile
They continued walking holding hands,then he said, "What would you say about getting a room and staying overnight" he held his breath waiting for her answer
"It sounds like a good idea to me, one day at the beach is never enough for me",she said with a smile,though her voice quivered a bit.
They stopped walking and embraced in a passionate kiss,that told them they were going to have a pleasurable romantic evening of new discovery ahead
Suddenly the nascent night exploded into
a thunderstorm and they ran laughing to where the car was parked, eagerly proceeding to the nearest motel...
etw
it was much before anyone coined the words "hooking up," and matters never flowed as quickly as in your "Budding Romance."
Nowadays, you can meet, socialize, familiarize, romanticize, marry, fight and divorce and do it all in a matter of days. But your love poem "Budding Romance" makes it sound like a magnificent adventure.
My goodness, Eileen, where were you when I was looking around? With your "short calendar," we might have done it all and saved a lot of wasted time.
I enjoyed this immensely!
Richard
Carole~
EDvard, not too Ole Brother
Be always safe,
Karen
Then turns to a story of the heart.
Passionate. . . .
Deliverate. . . .
Moves quickly and ends fast.
Doug
Hugs! Jasmin Horst
JOYCE - HIS INSPIRATIONS
With Love,
Cindy
That wonderful turning point evoked, the moment when both agree and know what they want...even if it's only for a while, but who knows? I love the night images, the moon especially.
John
(((HUGS))), much love, and continued prayers~
As always, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D