Racheall Hollins

You, me and the Moon in the Sky...

Travel, desire, fantasy or any other word that defines that pleasant moment that I will live in the future, I hope not too far away. A trip, two people, a remote destination place guarded by the waves of the sea and a lighthouse that manages to give a touch of gloom when night falls and our naked bodies on the beach, with nothing more than a sheet on the sand, two glasses of wine and the moon witnessing our desire. Touch me, kiss me, hold me tight and be mine, be that man who makes me feel more alive than ever...I hope this little writing is to your liking, I will continue with my story in the next publication.With love, Racheall.