WANT

Prologue: Present Day

The moonlight throws a shadowy silhouette on the night.

Glimmers of slivery light play peek a boo with the warm, breezy night.

She calls.

I stand there listening. Listening in the stillness of the night.

The bayou beckons me, urging me forward under the starry moonlight.

I hear.....I hear her calling my name.

l want to be out there dancing amongst the the many faceless faces of the bayou.

I feel the whispering,feathery kisses of the light breeze against my skin. They dance a playful jig on my skin igniting a fire as old as time. Hot and searing they leave a trail that scorches my soul, awakening something deep within.

There's a stirring within me.

It's strange and yet it's familiar.

I sway motionlessly with the breeze,dancing to her tunes, hypnotized.

Through parched lips I let out a gasp, reaching a hand out trying to grab a fistful of the night only to come up empty.

She calls out to me.... beckoning me with her seductive sway.

I feel this want in me answering her.

I feel the stirring within me. I can taste it's hot liquid warmness pooling at my feet on my lips.

I lick my lips.

Mhmm...