I escaped to the beach…
Escape
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The beach was abandoned. He guided me toward a cabana and gently pushed me inside, drawing a curtain in place. At that moment we were the only two people in the world. His mouth sought mine, and that kiss that sat at the corner of my lip…waiting all these years. A kiss can make the heart young again and wipe out a lifetime of tears. Stepping into the past, I willingly fell into his embrace for a moment.
He touched his finger to my lips replacing it with his mouth. A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words are useless. It was delicious. In my mind I was seventeen again and lost in the trance Peter cast over me.
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