A perfect Day

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Its a beautiful winters day, the breeze carried a fish stench in its bitter salted breath, the waves crashed. The waves crashed against the sharp rocks beaten smooth by the angry waves sprinted to battle on their white horses, the pebbles crushed under foot as I stepped gently over them, but among all this, I'm not alone.

Beside me stood an man, 6ft2 in height and skinny, his brown fluffy hair swayed in the wind, his silvery blue eyes glistened like diamonds as the golden ball of fire shone brightly into them. His dark grey trench coat buttons were black and shiny, his darkly coloured skinny fit jeans clung to his muscular legs.

As we strolled hand in hand, my hand slowly disappeared into his paw, he held me in his gentle arms, as we watched the the waves battle the sea front. And gazed as the horizon turned purple as the sun shrunk behind a mountain ridge.

He looked lovelingly into my crystal blue eyes. I smiled. As he started to lean towards me, I arose to reach him. He brushed his hand through my black smooth scruffy hair. I was hypnotized by his charm and his angel caved face. Our lips touched, for the first time. I knew then where my heart truly belongs.

We continued, clung to each other, like a sloth and a tree in the amazon. Walking love struck by the waters edge.

Playfully, i pushed him into the cold sea, "Oi, you cheeky little gobshite". He laughed. I stepped to to help him up, but before I knew it, he dragged me down, "AHA, who's laughing now". I just laugh and splattered him with a splash of water. " doppy git", I mumbled. The little wolf that was following us around along with a fennec fox, bounced about as if they were laughing at us.

Drenched, yet still laughing we strolled down to a cave behind the the mountain, a gentle burning camp flame was lit, he hugged and kissed me. We snuggled by the fire till we were dry.

It was dark by now. The stars twinkled and the perfect moon, shone a silvery glow upon the mountain side.

Still clinging on to his muscular arm we strolled along the town. I feel weightless.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 04, 2014 ⏰

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