That Summer Dress. In Yellow And Red. Mesmerizing. Souls. Finally. One.

The blue light carrier was gone. No trace. As if he had never existed. A new day. A new dawn. He woke up. Felt the change coming. Mountain high. A calling so deep. A spaceship on the wall. Painting fresh. He was reminded of that one scene. The native American child drawing a picture. Feather light. The air was magic. That day. Little stars filtering the light. Again and again. The mold was breaking. The universe worked on the assignment. So pure. All colors added to the whole. He did not have to say a word. It was understood. His eyes observed the world around him. Heart beat.

A knock on the door. Next thing he sees, are colors. Yellow and red. Holding his breath. A summer dress. Pictured. So beautiful. The scent of time and space entered the room. Two little angels on the walls. Sending love and light. Still playing. Pure beings. Laughter and bliss. He hears running water. The energy builds a person. He recognizes the traits. The love of his life. What! Is this true? He is searching for a hand to hold. She touches his skin. Gently. Lovingly. Sweet. A perfume of the best summers seeks his nose. He let the scent in. His heart glows.

The book of love appears. Each corner held by the two angels. They giggle and dance. As only little angels can do. The universe smiles. It loves to play Cupido scenes. So sweet. He watches the scenes. The next moment he is in the middle of the stage. She landed. Her airplane on time. The doors open. A soul arrives. Her summer dress in yellow and red catches all attention. The crowd feels that something special is being created. Slow motion. The motion in seconds. The very best registering. Her eyes are shining. Just like the warm summer sun. Her dress gently carried by the summer wind. Youthful energy sent. She walks towards him. He feels her energy. Soul beautiful. His hearts react. She is the one.

She recognizes him from a distance and puts on ... not something called red lipstick, but her most enchanting smile. Sunrise in double for his heart and soul. A love song composed by the universe can be heard. Even the birds watch in silence, for such beauty they have never experienced. The audience feels the joy. Expanding. This moment is awesome. For everyone involved. Her summer dress underlines her traits. So fine. Like on a red carpet, his queen smiles at him. Crowned forever in his charming heart. She touches him deeply.

Then they hug each other. The time stands still. Out of respect for such a miracle. They feel the energy being shaped into one. He looks so beautiful, seeing the one. She gets more stunning by the second. The miracle of love has a force that never can be described. It puts a spell on every moment in time. All senses are being activated. Memories renewed. A summer feeling captures their smiling souls. The ocean sends a precious present. Divine roses from the deepest layers. When she starts to talk to him, he can only shine. Everything feels like a dream. Transformed into reality.

Then their lips move. In one direction. The universe leads the way. The audience is silent. Touched by the scene. She looks at him. He looks at her. A smile. Replied by another smile. Eyes gently moving. Cheeks soft. Bodies turned in the same direction. Double scent. Explosion of bliss and joy. He bends. Comes closer. She is somehow shy. So sweet. Closer. Closer. Closer. He touches her head. Brings her ... yes even closer. She surrenders to this enchanting memory. Goose bumps. All over their souls and hearts. They have waited soul long for this to happen. This is the moment. Here it comes. That Heavenly Kiss. 1001 books have been written about this. Eternal and the most beautiful expression ever seen. White horses in the sky. Summer feeling. Soul high.

By Liesbeth Leysen

Professional Writer