Perfect Day

September 23, 2019

Yesterday. A perfect Sunday – lovemaking in the morning then breakfast in bed; showering together, then to the sea, the cooling sea. Lunch at that place overlooking the bay, before returning to the beach and the sea. Lovemaking through the afternoon in our solitary cove, the rhythm of the waves and the cry of circling gulls orchestrating our frantic pleasures. In that small cave sheltered from the rain showers. Home in the dark, and then diner – followed by bed and more lovemaking. A perfect night, ending a perfect day.