Sand Moments

You ever lay on the beach, and play with the sand?

Hot scalding at the surface, welcoming cool and moist once you dig your toes in. Ever take a handful of that sand and scoop it up, cup it and let it trickle it on you?(like an hour glass)
Your belly.
Your legs.
Your toes.

You ever do that?

You should try it.(she suggests)

It’s like a thousand hot kisses mixes with a thousand cool damp kisses dancing all over you at once.

It can be moving. Overwhelming. Not enough. Enough.

A moment.

My life is full of these small “sand moments“. Some never experienced by other’s, possibly like you.

I am of the “like you” crowd as well.

Like me bungee jumping. I never did it! You may have, and may have loved it. Felt the hot air as you go up, blood pumping through your veins and the cool moist air breezing through your spirit on the way down. It MAY well be your thousand kisses. Not mine. But they are yours. Your “sand moment”.

Moving. Overwhelming. Not enough. Enough.

Your moment.

I should try it.(you suggest)

Maybe I will.

Just let me drizzle this sand on my toes for a bit and think about it.....