Saturday, August 17, 2013

A Midnight Mocha

A late night hot dark chocolate added to an earthy South African coffee with extra foam, listening to the sound of waves crashing on the beach.
It feels safe and serene; kids tucked in their beds in the rooms not far from the porch. He is not too far either, just fast asleep drifting in his lala land.  His skin is hot and smooth covering his manly limbs.
She doesn't mind staying up the whole night, watching the midnight sky, listening to the ocean, and writing in her notebook.
Once upon a time there was a girl who wanted to travel far and explore wide. She started from Barcelona.

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An emigrant from an ancient civilization to North America, an engineer in marketing and management, a mom of working kind, who thinks when she talks, and who likes to write. I, L.B., own the copyright to the content.