11pm. Tel Aviv.
This evening.
Beach.
Warm waters of the Mediterranean Sea.
The coastline glitters.
The gentle caress of the smooth sea breeze.
The sand below our sprawled bodies.
Heels dug deep into the moist sand.
My right hand clasped in her hands next to her heaving bosom.
Souls appear out of darkness, pass by us and get swallowed by darkness beyond.
Stars twinkle in the skies above.
Waves sneek up to us, kiss our unsuspecting toes and scuttle back into the watery oblivion.
The spirit is afloat.....
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