Blessed to have you. Waves of life crash against us. Against you on your shores and against me on mine. And somehow we’ve built up our stronghold at the place where our shores meet.

I tend to your wounds. You mend mine effortlessly. Without even knowing, you heal the pain of years of fighting the elements. Years of waging wars against those who’d tear me apart. Years spent trying to be strong, and losing myself in the process.

I wrap my arms around your neck, so I can wrap my legs around your waist. And so I can wrap my lips around your skin as you penetrate me deeply. I feel for you deeply and I try to let my actions show it. B/c what else is left in this world but actions when there are those who will tell you anything? Will tell you anything in love and anything in vain.

So with time we build our stronghold up together. With soft sands for feet and surrounded by hard rocks to deter enemies. Strong walls to protect us, and tight mortar to block the winds and trap in our moans and screams of passion. We grow food to feed our bodies, and the warm glow the fire casts on your dark skin feeds my soul.

I pray you find peace in my eyes, comfort in my spirit. Love in my lips, and a calming ease as you delve in between my thighs. So I let you grip my outsides around your hands, and my insides around your body, as much as you want. For this serves as the remedy to life and it’s crashing waves. We will dwell in this stronghold to weather the storms. And we will walk the shores around it once the waves have become cool and calm waters.

For as long as you want my love. —- Serina Loraine