A soft breeze ripples across a rustling field of rusty thickets, cornflowers, and various fragrant wild flowers. A crescent moon shines down an eerie comfort on a young female face. Numerous stars glitter across a black, cloudless sky. A female figure stands outlined in the moon's sweet rays with a long skirt billowing in the gentle breeze. Long dark hair falls down past her shoulders, rustling silently. The shadowy figure falls backwards into the grasses and flowers. Silence, numb, chilling silence befalls the field outlined with tall, uncountable maple, pine, and oak trees.
Another dark figure approaches the fields from a dark assembly of oak trees. A male with a smooth, shirtless chest and low-cut blue jean pants rimming his hips. His bare feet step into the tall grass. Dry twigs crackle under his feet as he searches the field with squinting eyes,
The female lays smelling the sweet fragrances of the beautiful, starry night. A feel of warm, dark velvet encompasses her eyes to sleep. Stubbornly, she jerks then awake, alert. A crackle, she heard not too far away, catches her attention. Straining her ears, she listens carefully, then slowly raises her arm above the grass and wiggles her fingers.
He sees a pale arm waving towards him. He quickens his pace in excitement and desire. Walking towards her, he swallows nervously, tries to calm his beating heart that he is sure she must have heard. He retreats to his hands and knees, breathing deeply, head aspin as if with a dose of ecstasy.
His heavy breathing she can hear, the continuous crackle of his progress towards her. Her heart begins to beat at a rapid pace as wild thoughts of her love for him go racing through her brain. She closes her eyes as a warm rush tickles over her body.
His beautiful face peers through the grasses at her womanly figure, lying, waiting, He lifts a hand to touch her, but retracts it seeing her closed eyes, her lips parted in a rosy smile, her soft skin calls out to him, her delicious odor tantalizes his every sense. He crawls to her side, placing an arm on either side of her tender waist. With trembling lips he bends down to kiss his fair maiden.
She can feel his soft breathing whispering across her skin. His warm arms brush against her cool sides. His lips brush hers then pull back teasingly.
Opening her eyes, she wraps her arms around his neck, catching him off guard, pulling him on top of her giggling gleefully. Lying on top of her, he caresses her roughly, kissing her crazily, loving her every moan, sigh, and touch. She holds onto his strong arms, kissing him just as fiercely. He kisses her face, her neck, her stomach, and her feet. Repeating over and over with each kiss, "I love you, I love you, I love you." He picks her up in his arms and sits her on his lap while leaning up against a cool, comfortable cornerstone left in the field. Still, she wraps her arms around him, nestling against his warm body, kissing his chest and face. In silence, the two spend the night held fast in each other's arms until a new celestial star rises in the east to bring forth a new day.