The 14thA Story by AWickedMoonWrote for a Valentine’s day contestI walk along the beach a small shell and string clutched in
my hand, Into a small cave I sit and wait near the water’s edge, The minutes pass, but I’m unsure of how many I get up and start to pace wondering if she’ll come, I am near my sweet, the shell whispers, My heart races at the sweet sound of her voice, My breath quickly leaves me as she steps out of the water, She is beautiful her skin is pale white yet seems to sparkle
with every color Her long black hair shines with a hint of blue She steps closer to me and I embrace her, I can feel the wetness from the seaweed encasing her body seeping
in to my shirt I gently lift her lips to mine, I do not know how much time passes as we stay entwined, But finally she pulls away and speaks softly I must go my dearest but meet me here again one month from
now on the 14th moon. Until then I will swim beside you, I pull her close then watch with a smile as my beautiful
returns to her sea. As I walk away I feel nothing but happiness. I am happy to love the sea and to have her love me And I quickly return the shell to its place on my neck And return to my ship. © 2013 AWickedMoonAuthor's Note
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11 Reviews Added on January 2, 2013 Last Updated on February 14, 2013 AuthorAWickedMoonCalgary, I am a fan of the egyptian gods, CanadaAboutIf you have time check out my Deviant account! http://jadepatterson.deviantart.com/ a> My name is Jade Patterson and I hail from Calgary, Canada. I enjoy dipping in to all genres and trying my h.. more..Writing
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