sometimes, on afternoons like this one, I think about the be..
Added 2021-05-08 23:23:34 +0000 UTCsometimes, on afternoons like this one, I think about the beach house. that weekend we had by the shore. before the storms. before the waves. when it was warm and steady every moment of every day. you fed me mangos and we explored our bodies. laughing at nothing and everything. kept ourselves close at all times. you chased me down the path towards the beach, my sarong waving wildly in the wind. I howled in delight as you got closer and closer we fell into the sand and I laid on top of you, my thighs on each side of your strong body and when I had you pinned I lifted up my top my hair tossed around my shoulders and you looked up at me like you had seen the light.
