It was early October and the changing of the seasons was clearly visible. As the weakening sun was setting on the trees, it turned them autumn leaves in to leaping fire. As my horse ran out on the forest road, the roof of your house came into my view and a lazy smile played on my lips. My secret love, my best friend. ….

The next day, I continued passed your house, the rain clouds were dark and heavy, the wind picked up my hair and swirled it around my head like dancing threads of golden yarn. Heavy droplets of rain started to fall, freezing cold on my exposed face. Heavy flashes of thunder and light night rolled in the distance and sheets of rain almost seemed to crush the fallen leaves on the ground. In a moment I was wet, the drops now dripping from my now flattened hair and I decided to run for cover in the forest. Tall trees offered protection from the rain, their big leaves, spread out like roof tops above me. The smell of wet earth was overwhelming, the mystical smell of autumn flowers lingered in the heavy, moist air.

My eyes adjusted to the darkness beneath the forest canopy and at once I found my way on a path, leading deeper into the mysterious forest. Mushrooms grew at the feet of the ancient trees, leaves crunched beneath my boots, the only sound except for the sound of falling rain on the leaves. I felt drawn forward, deeper into the trees and followed the strange sensation calling me. In a clearing in front I could feel the wind pick up once more as rain splattered across my face. Leaves swirled all around in mini tornado's as if they were flying sprites.

There you were, dancing among them to the silent music! You were twirling with them, laughing, leaves in your hair and strands of it in your eyes. Your movements were seductive and flawless. A perfect Elf. Your wet clothes, clung to you in all the right places. IT stole my breath away.

This must have been a be a dream I thought. I stepped forward and you turned around to see me, but you didn't stop dancing your erotic dance. Instead you smiled at me with inviting eyes, a mischievous grin on your face. How I have longed to see you look at me that way.

The wind thrust down upon us and you reached for my cold, trembling hand, staring deeply into my eyes, revealing yourself to me completely.
"All that you see, is yours" you said
Slowly we swayed together umong the flying leaves. Not knowing how to reply to you I said:
"You are all I see, even with my eyes closed"
"Close them again…"

With excited trepidation I did as I was told. I felt you stepping closer, your breath on my wet skin. Suddenly your warm, sweet lips were on my own. So gentle, almost shy. I lifted my arms around your neck and pulled you closer, deepening the heart stopping kiss we were sharing in the pouring rain. I fumbled with your hair, gently removing the leaves and your fingers followed suit. You explored my mouth with your tongue as if you wanted to know it as well as your own. All I could do, was return the kiss, my mind lost a;; track of what was going on around us. My heart was burning in my chest, my cheeks flushed with colour, and a wonderful tingling sensation filled my stomach. You tasted like crisp apple and cinnamon, smelled like musk and rain.

I was flying, we were flying.