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On the roof of a mint green van, two young women embrace as the full moon shines bright. The park is now dark and empty; they enjoy the peaceful silence.
“The moon is really beautiful tonight.”
“It is, but I think of something that’s more ethereal.” The Mexican woman says, kissing her partner. The girl on her lap snuggles up closer, looking up at the woman with her big brown eyes. They both relax in silence, enjoying the summer night breeze. Ermes was recently released from prison (thanks to the Speedwagon Foundation) and the first thing she thought about was her first love. The one that got away. The young woman also yearned for her, every night she would think of Ermes. Hoping and praying they’ll find each other again.
“You know, I missed you..” The brown-skinned girl softly smiles, slowly closing her eyes while Ermes plays with her curls. The two young women stare at the stars before going back into the van, going to the bed that was formerly the backseat.
‘My heart is yours
It's you that I hold on to
Yeah, that's what I do
And I know, I was wrong
But I won't let you down
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, I will, yes, I will’
Ermes gets on top, kissing the young woman with a fiery passion. They hold each other as they take each other’s breath away. Their foreheads touch as they stare lovingly into each other’s eyes. Ermes’ hands slide down the woman’s chest admiring her lover’s body. Oh, how she missed her. Every night in that damned cell, she thought about her. With her beautiful smile and her laugh, Ermes vows to savor every moment with her. She lowers her head to the woman’s neck, teasing her with her hot breath. It feels like a dream, if she could cry tears of joy, she would.
“Ermes…” The woman moans, relaxing under her touch. The love they made that night brought them together as one. Ermes reveled in her lover’s moans and her body that she has the privilege of exploring once more. She couldn’t say, “I love you.” enough. She had to feel her over and over. Her nectar, she couldn’t get enough. Addicted to the sound of her lover’s cries of pleasure, she made sure to hear them over and over. In the final kiss they share, full of need and lust, Ermes couldn’t help but feel overjoyed that it was her who made her lover feel so good. Every moment she screamed her name, she cherished it. She knows she can never let the love of her life go again. Holding the beautiful woman in her arms is what Ermes has been looking forward to for what feels like millennia. The way she sleeps, her beauty is unmatched.
“God really did bless me with an angel.” Ermes whispers as she also falls into slumber.