This is a prose of a lady I was with several years ago.
It started out as a simple drive to Sedona
My mind was clear even after having a drink
It may have been clear but I felt unwanted
The drive began two hours after I had the drink
I wanted a serene place to think and pray for myself
So the drive to the red hills
I stopped at a general store to buy some water
I was now in the town of Sedona
I stood behind a person at the check-out cashier
A person with a lilting soft voice spoke behind me
I see you are going to a party, I heard the soft voice say
I turned to see behind me blue eyes, that seemed to look into my soul
She had long brown flowing hair at shoulder length
A smile came from her alluring lips
They were full and looked very passionate to me
I smiled back and just said no
I replied I am just sight seeing
Do you like what you see said the blue eyed beauty
I do now I said so truthfully
She asked if I had journeyed up a mountain before
Not yet was my reply as I started to feel amorous
Would you like some company she said so demurely
That would be wonderful was my infatuated reply
My name is Katherine she said so coyly
I introduced myself as Michael
That started a slow but exhilarating walk up a red mountain
As we walked we spoke of nature and of frivilty
As we reached the top of the very big red mountain
We faced each other as our eyes locked in unison
I could not resist, I gently kissed her red alluring lips
Excitement filled my entire body
As she moved so close to me I could feel her exquisite breasts against me
My hands gently probed her gorgeous shape
She held me by my pants belt tightly
We both dropped to the ground on that very big red mountain
As we caressed each other in a frenzy of love making
I exploded into her as if a dynamic thunder bolt
We stayed up there on the top of that very big red mountain
Just rapped into each others arm and legs
The elevated chill began, overcoming our heated bodies
It was to cold even for us
We walked down that very big red mountain, Katherine kissed me one more final time
I have never been back to Sedona
How can I not go back there again
I want to climb that very big red mountain again,
with Katherine
Tony Mike Nerone
11-23-09
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I wonder if you neglected the frenzied photographer hiding behind the rocks?
Only kidding. Nice one.
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