She Was Created By His Love

The water was calm. Calmer than ever. The wind noticed the peacefulness. Just to make sure that the water knew of its existence, the wind blew smooth circles. Again and again. Very playful, not demanding. The water felt loved. Deep within. The waves were not sleeping, just being. Blue color ocean. Wide surface. An image was created. Slow process. Shaping from within. A noble art for the eye that decides to look deeper. 

He smiled. His tools were powerful. He dreamed of her. He wanted her. So much. He looked at her. Even before she came in his presence. He knew how to proceed. Natural born quality. The fishes helped him. To add the ingredients of greatness.     The time was not important. Only one perspective. The water became warmer. To bring more life. The ocean felt the uniqueness of the scene. Accepted it.

Each day he worked on his project. She project. What's in a name? He never gave up. Continued with ease. And grace, of course. The image became clearer. Transformed the substance of creation with gentle care. Senses already active. First he sensed her perfume. Her own skin fragrance. He adored it. It motivated him to make the whole even more adorable. He selected the softest silky skin.

Sensual and sensational product of his heart and soul. A blessing. Her shape was another dream come true. Perfection could not keep up with his creation. Beyond the lines of dream worlds. Better than any production line by human hands. He   witnessed the progress with patience. Such a gift to the days of days to come. A blush. Why not? Blue eyes. Yes to that. Hair, colored to his expectations. Wowness achieved.

Her mouth delicious to touch. Felt the smile. Lips moving. She wanted to express his name. He greeted her with a lot of respect. He closed his eyes to see more of her. From another angle. The water caressed her deeply. Softly whispering her name. He felt her presence clearly. Clear waters, blue sky. The bubbles of sweetness appeared. Playing hide and seek in her hair. She was breathing. Calmly.

He was in sync with her. Totally one. She surrendered to his heart. His soul and hers danced in the waters of such a deep encounter. The colors of the water changed. From ordinary to exceptional shades. The sky kept an eye on them. The moon laughed. The stars moved. They kissed. Slower than the slowest movement ever recorded in the entire universe. It was felt in the bellies of all fishes and floating creatures of the world. He did what he was meant to do: he created her by his love.

By Liesbeth Leysen, MSc. International Management