Summer

She fell in love on the beach. With the sun silently screaming overhead, she fell seemingly pointlessly in love. The sand burns and blisters, but never shirks its beauty. It glows and shines against the backdrop of a jeweled sea. Her heart had no limits that time she spent on the beach. Her thoughts slowed down when she raced onto the sand. Always running. Meeting the water suddenly The salty water flowed over her shoulders. Then the steady hands would encircle her waist. Her chest would crush against his and she would be forced upwards. Her hands would pull against his shoulders and his would slip onto her hips. Her lips would taste of salt and her hair would crust with the sand. His hands would slip over her as she crashed her lips into his. The waves flowed around them, but the kiss didn't falter. The poise was so familiar. Her body molded against his without hesitation. Her browned shoulders dipped as he gathered her up. The water swirled around them as the sun beat down on them. Droplets crystalised on her lips, his tongue sweeping along them gently. Drifting with the waves let them find themselves nudging the slow moving sand of the shallows. Her hair is crystalising and his is already stiff. The taste of their mouths are level as the waves lull around them.

The sun beats down on the two who have found love on the beach.