But I Smile Anyway…

Sue’s #writephoto prompt for today…

Meet me by the Arch of Stones
Where no one else will be
Hide behind the monument
And wait just there for me

Lean against the cold grey stone
Press your back just there
You’ll feel a warmth, a breeze
As I gently touch your hair

Close your eyes and feel
Me gently stroke your lips
The sensation of my hands
Slipping slowly to your hips

Imagine me clasping you tight
Crushing you to my chest
And I shall feel the gentle
Heaving of your breast

Just think of me, my love
And know how much I care
For it won’t be too long
Until I’m really there.

Ritu 2017