It was the moonlight

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Keri Champagne. It was the moonlight
Captivating moment
The embrace
The collision
The visitor
The awakening
Growing
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He gazed at her silhouette as it was formed by the moon light dancing around her. She was bending over slipping her high heel into her hand after it had been pulled off by the sand beneath her feet. The water drew closer to her as she stood upright and began to move again, the water was gently caressing her feet and splashing her ankles. She was a picture worth painting either in words or on canvas.
Mark who was her admirer needed to know her; he felt it deep in his soul that he could not let this one pass him by. He continued to watch her as she glided through the sandy beach, her dress flowing with each step the moonlight shining through the lacy gown revealing even more of her perfect shape. The wind would change direction and her dress would mold to her body showing her round luscious curves.
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“Yes, I believe that is what we all long for. Just knowing you’re with that person without having to ask… just to know how each other feel about the other.” She took in a nice deep breath as to breath in the sweet smells that filled the air and then to release with a long dreamy like sigh.
Mark took her gently by the hand rubbing his thumb across the back of it and invited her for a walk with him. “Does your name sound as beautiful as you look?”
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