Honeymoon Day Two!
Estimated reading time: 13 minutes, 22 secondsOne Soul, Now and Forever
I swam across the pond and stood in the downpour of the waterfall. It felt as if I was standing under a full-force showerhead. As soon as I adjusted to the rapid pulsating of the precipitation on my body, I felt as if I had never been as happy as I was at that moment. “Jan, come join me! The water is warmer here,” I shouted as the roar of the water silenced my voice.
Jan stepped into nature’s shower and stood next to me.
“It is warmer. If only we could get a photo of the two of us!”
I can imagine you sharing our honeymoon photos with your friends.”
The waterfall sounded as if I was giggling at my suggestion. Jan and I laughed as the waves of water caressed our bare-skinned bodies.
We turned and held each other as the water aroused us.
Jan embraced me. Her arms pulled me close, and I responded by pulling her to me.
Our bodies were no longer separated but were one.
Euphoria filled the space between us as our bodies began to float weightlessly beneath the waterfall.
We were consummating our marriage not with the quick penetration that Jan had requested on our wedding night but by uniting our souls into one.
We were no longer two people born with a portion of the other’s souls.
With one soul and one body, we were not making love to each other but were one body united and inseparable.
I could not verify where my body ended and hers began. Four hands acting independent of us fondled and massaged our physical selves.
A burst of pleasure radiated from head to toe and back as fast as if a laser beam were racing inside our united body.
Jan screamed!
I screamed!
We both screamed with joy!
Our single soul was in charge, and we were merely witnesses to the reunification.
Like a pinball machine, our pleasure grew each time the stream of water touched us.
Reluctantly our bodies separated, and we became two separate but interdependent souls again.
“Was it better now that we are married?”
“It was great, honey. It was like the first time.”
I reached over and kissed her passionately, wanting to unite our souls permanently.
After almost 48 years, I recently lost my wife, Jan Lilien. Like The Little Prince, Jan and I believed that “The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or touched, they are felt with the heart.” This blog is a collection of my random thoughts on love, grief, life, and all things considered.
What a beautiful love affair-you were lucky to have found each other.
What about this dog bite-were you okay? Did you have to have a shot?
Thanks, Sue, for your comment. Jan and I had a love that I always thought was like everyone else’s. Jan and I had our souls divided at birth, and finding each other allowed us to reunite our souls and have one soul, one love, now and forever.
Regarding the dog bite, I wrote about it in detail in Road Trippin in 1973. The dig bite was severe and could have been worse if I had listened to the hostel manager and accepted her plan to use band-aids.