A secluded beach, she stripes down to nothing, walks slowly to the edge of the water, the hot sand filling her toes like a lover’s fingers only to fall away with every step.

The cooler sand at the edge of the water is where she sat and lay back, the hot sun warming her body and the sand like a hard bed on her back.

She closed her eyes and waited, the water washed up in waves, it began by caressing her feet, sliding up her legs and between her thighs, then slid back into the ocean taking some of the sand beneath her bottom and legs, moulding her deeper into it.

The next wave travelled further, caressing the sides of her breasts with cold water while the hot sun beat down on her exposed nipples.

The last wave covered her completely making her hold her breath, it fanned her hair out over the sand and as it left to slide back into the ocean, she was left wet and moulded into the sand.

She lay there and waited for her lover’s touch over and over, the never ending waves obliging as her mind wondered to where He was.