A lazy summer day.
The sound of the surf rushing the sand
and the sun beginning to sink upon the horizon
its brilliant colours spectacular in the sky.
Your touch upon me is soft but burning.
It ignites my desire
as your touches always do.
Your finger trails the length of my body
from shoulder to knee
I shiver in delight.
You finger the strings on my bathing suit
idly toying with them
as you do.
I hold my breath in anticipation.
You lean over me
kissing my forehead
so slowly I think I will go out of my mind
you peel away my bathing suit
tawny skin giving way to alabaster
and find me pale and trembling
underneath your fingers.
Photograph taken from Vogue