Tantalyzing Tuesday finds me waxing nostalgic. Here is today's piece: 200 words based upon the photograph below. Have a quick read of mine, then dash over to all the others on the group link or I have them listed below like young heartbeats.
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The Abyss of Summer Love
The summer was hot that year, my sixteenth: the year of
summer love, secret kisses, furtive meetings. My body was in a constant state
of hunger and I was anxious, eager for something—anything—to relieve the gnawing
insistence I felt from within.
I was in a constant state of awareness. I felt the soft searing
breeze cool the trails of heat it produced which left a heightened sensation of
electricity on my flesh. My nipples yawned hard and erect against my clothes
ready for the touch of love.
It was not our first date, that hot first summer, when I
opened my heart and my body to his young, trembling touch. It was with an eager
abandon leaving me fragile, quivering and anxiously wet that I reached for him.
He was patient and wondrously hard, as he lovingly
brushed an errant curl from my upturned face, my expectant eyes wide. Unaware,
I floated into the embrace of his blue gaze and in a suspended single motion; I
settled my young body on his outstretched cock.
I nearly exploded as he slid into me.
Filling me with his heat, I watched our bodies disappear
into the abyss of summer love.
© Muffy
Wilson
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I was born when we kissed; I died when we parted. I lived in your embrace while we loved..........