Lady In Red

She walks across the street, dressed in a red, Salsa dress, and black stilettos. Her hair dances in the wind, as her eyes burn with desire to hold what she deeply loves in her soul. Her lips are cherry and tender, kissed by the summer breeze that is beckoning her to the ocean shore. She has a picnic with a man who taught her how to love herself, but letting the ocean caress her body, softly replenishing her mind, body, and soul. He wanted her to see the ocean in him; he's deep, mysterious, and gentle, even with his arms, which were as strong as the ocean waves in the full moon. 'She's my full moon," he whispers, as he is drawn to her sensual radiance, from deep within her soul....