Honeymoon Day Two!
Estimated reading time: 13 minutes, 22 secondsSun-Dried
We drifted around the pond until the sunlight began to dim. Jan looked deeply into my soul and said, “I wish we could stay forever in this Eden-like garden sans clothes and the woes of day-to-day life.” Knowing we could not stay for the rest of our lives, we slowly left the pond and found a spot to lie together so our bodies could dry from the late afternoon rays of the Sun.
The sunlight danced across the lagoon.
I looked at Jan as she smiled at me. Her face was so bright that I realized that it was not the sunlight dancing across the water; the full magnetic power of her gorgeous smile was filling the world with joy.
Scanning the trees, I wondered if the wattage of her smile was so powerful that Jan might be recharging the Sun.
As my eyes focused on her smile, Jan asked, “It looks like you are enjoying looking at my naked boobs in public for the second day in a row.
I do, my love, but now I am fascinated by your smile and the warm rays of sunshine that you are radiating into our private garden.”
“OK, but I have never known a guy who would not prefer to look at a woman’s bare breasts.”
“As I said, I do enjoy seeing you bare-breasted, but your smile is what is captivating my eyes now.”
Jan frowned, and I lowered my eyes to gaze at her breasts.
I just wanted to make sure my naked breasts can still mesmerize you.
We both smiled.
The light emanating from her smile grew brighter. Its reflection on the water was like marionettes dancing in the sunlight.
As we slowly dressed, Jan repeated her desire to stay in our private oasis.
My face answered her before words could exit my mouth. I knew I loved Jan and would never love anyone other than her.
Finally, only two words exited my mouth.
“Me too!”
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.