Afternoon delight.

She stands,
feeling the warm ocean lap around the skin of her thighs,
walking from the waves,
the late sun turning her lithe body into molten gold.

Her muscles ripple ever so slightly as she raises her arms,
thumbs easing under the wet curls,
fists closing as if to milk the water free,
breeze licking over her skin and the trickle from her hair
causing shivers and goosebumps to dimple her flesh.

She stops a moment,
her chin lifts,
eyes closing to the amber shards of sunlight.

Hands opening and releasing the cascade of her tresses,
and touching to her neck before easing slowly,
sensually down over her body,
feeling the warmth under touch,
before her fingers open again.

The fingers part,
spread wide into stars as they slip down,
palms warm,
finger tips caress,
the stroke becomes a confirmation of who she is.

A sigh escapes her lips,
even as the touch lowers slipping over her cleavage
beginning a quiver deep in her very centre,
an awakening in her belly as the contact continues lower,
over her ribs,
indenting to her belly and then tickling past the bar,
so sensitive in her belly button.
The tranquility of twilight explodes with her instant of joy,
a laugh bursting from deep within her soul;
it is so very good to be alive.

Afternoon delight.

Tempe

Aitkenvale, Australia

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