Tall, blue eyed man looking to meet who wants to be met...
Her loneliness wakens her. She was fast asleep, too asleep to even have been woken, yet here she is. Bare feet, on cool wooden floor walking silently towards the deck.
The silver silk around her naked body underneath glides over the shape of her beauty. Her hair long and free caressed by a gentle breeze.
She places her palms flat on the railing bar and feels the transfer of heat to cold under her skin. Goose flesh erupts all over her body and she smiles as she looks down at her own breasts showing as if she was naked.
Her eyes drawn at the starry sky above hoping to see a shooting star, but none tonight. Down her eyes dwell to the darkness in between the street lamps and the glow of city lights on the far horizon.
He is out there, somewhere awake as I am- she thinks. Someone out there will love me and take care of me, I know it!
My hurt has shown me to protect myself and I won't ever let anyone hurt me again.
The traveling thoughts rushed by in hurting anger, but immediately extinguished by the touch of hope...
I will love again I know it to be true...
Hurt and fear reach down to the darkest pit of my soul. How often have I wished to know the secrets of tomorrow, the treasures of knowledge? No human is supposed to know that much…
The flat, warm palm of her hand still clasping the cool railing, deep in thought. Her hair dancing in the fresh breeze. Goose flesh stricken over every single part of her lusciously beautiful body. The silver silk garment gliding with ease with her soft, easy breathing.
The darkness of light in front of her feels so much more welcoming as her warm, comfortable empty bed waiting behind her.
She closes her eyes and hopes, no prays for comfort. Comfort from the loneliness in her heart, comfort in this emptiness that overwhelms her whole being. Comfort in a single touch, a yearning for someone strong of heart, stable in spirit, great as a friend, warm loving and a passionate lover.
A man that can understand her every need, that will know when to kiss, when to touch, how to hold her, when to give her space and a man who will love her unconditionally without any regret what so ever.
Oh how she wish here and now that this strong man can stand just behind her, within reach, his warmth so close it radiates off him. Close enough to just tilt her head back and rest her cheek on his warm bare chest, listening to the thundering pulse of his strong heart.
Where is this man? Does he only exist in her dreams? She longs for the human touch, for someone to hold her until she falls asleep, to be next to her as she wakes up in the middle of the night.
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| Gender | Male | |
| Age | 44 | |
| Sexuality | Straight | |
| Location | South Africa, Gauteng, Springs | |
