Sunrise raise your sails

Today, the coast; my destination. A six a.m. arrival, the sunrise. My goals; Freedom, tranquility and enlightenment. The Nirvana, the Utopia, the dream. Her at the coast, my destination, my muse. She and myself and the coast like before. Together as inspiration for life. No pain and no worries with no fears. The wind, cold against our bodies and the air, wet with rain. Behind our future selves but ahead of where we were, together. No thoughts of anything more, of anything else. No dreams. Only hunger, starvation for one another. Zippers and buttons, clasps and ties; all now free. Perfection in a single moment, a single glance of eye. A view of body. Legs and hands against arms and feet. Sweat and Lust; Heat and Love. The rain outside, the cold air breeze from the ocean versus our passion, our radiance. At morning with windows wide and curtains open a fantasy of long distance, overdue.