I'm taking few steps on the terrace,
the night is clear and so many stars are twinkling, much more visible because of the absence of artificial light in this rural town.
A mischievous wind brushes my hair.
I turn back, and she's here.
She's smiling frankly, i can see the shine of her teeth.
I'm feeling playful.
I let my hand twirling in the air, and after a spiral, i put my finger cautiously on her nose with my stretched arm pointing out.
- "Alakazam!",
like i'm putting a spell on her.
I slide down gently, intensely focused on the little patches of skin touching.
- "What is your wish!", she says, entering the game.
We are staring deeply at each other for several minutes now, our heads perfectly still, one face radiating on the other, powerful and profound as two fronting mirrors.
- "I wished your clothes disappear."
She softly washes down my visage with her hand, closing my eyelids by rolling her warm fingers on it.
I stay motionless, a breeze rises up, i get goosebumps and i hear the sweet rustle of leaves in the trees.
- "There you are."
I open my eyes.
She stands here, innocent.
I admire her naked body impudently, bewitched,
and her eyes so bright piercing through me,
her face calm and strong,
and the shine of her smiling, welcoming being.
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