Cherry Moon

Her feet were dancing. He found it fascinating. The light of the moon touched her legs more and more, as the night was falling. Very slowly. He was speechless. She stared at him. A special art of communication in between two worlds. His and hers. The electricity was present. No doubt about that. From a distance people were watching them. The party was ending, they decided to stay. They were in a corner. Their corner. Label clear. Two glasses of champagne untouched. The glasses did not mind. They had each other. Exchanging bubbles in the moon light.

He moved closer. She let him. Still no spoken words. The shadows of their presence were dark. Their hearts were glowing. To create an opposite effect. Over and over again. The people saw a flame and sparkles in the sky. Not far away from where they were located. A signal of the universe of something special unfolding in its own natural and unique rhythm. The stars turned without hesitating. Dancing the dance of dances. Beautiful, breathtaking and brave. She looked at the sky and noticed the signature of blissful moments to come.

He named her Cherry Moon. Although she did not yet reveal her true name. She was special. Made from stardust particles. Gold. His lips whispered Cherry Moon. A long forgotten dream was activated in his soul. The wind captured the name and took it along the ocean. The waves gave it to the unknown mystery of life. A shape was unfolding above the water. They both discovered the magic at the same time. She smiled. In a way that made him feel dizzy. Graceful model of beauty. The sand reached the perfect temperature. Their skin was sensing the delight.

Cherry Moon moved her legs. Another position. Hours went by. No words. Their hearts were communicating alone. Gently, no rush. He felt her heart energy entering his heart. A feeling that hardly could be described. He did not even try to use words for it. She was not afraid. They both allowed the exchange of a lifetime. He felt touched without a physical touch. A wonder. Happening. She felt the same. They were connected on the deepest level. Some things only occur once in a lifetime, only for the onces that were patient to wait for the extraordinary.

He felt a sudden transfomation. She went to the same process. Realities merged. Mingled into new combinations. Colors appeared. Special fragrances joined the moment. Their senses were functioning with the highest impact. The ocean moved their hearts further. On a long distance journey. The stars felt the change. He wanted to reach for her hand. She could read his mind. Her hand reached for his hand. They were a match. On all levels. Cherry Moon felt at ease. He could tell that without having to ask her.

The night invited them to walk towards the ocean. They followed the stars. Their feet left traces. Gentle touch. A breeze found them together. Both were smiling. The sound of the ocean waves created a precious concert for their ears. Performed by nature. They were blessed. The water was full of life. Slowly they approached the ocean. A carpet of moving blue and green. The ocean allowed them to go deeper and deeper. Without drawning. The water was no threat. Soon they were walking on the bottom of the ocean. Cherry red rose petals spread their love fragrance. Silent. No waste.

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By Liesbeth Leysen

Professional Writer, Certified Coach and Published Author on Amazon

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