In our first trip together, she takes me to the beach. It's spring, and the weather is just right: the sun makes us warmer, the sea breeze brings comfort.

During an afternoon walk along the shore, she turns around swiftly and kisses me with so much passion that I think I'll melt.

Looking around to make sure we're alone, she lays me down on the sand, never breaking the kiss. Her lips leave mine only to spread kisses along my body.

As she makes love to me on that beach, I look up to the blue sky. I see clouds and seagulls flying by, but I'm sure I'm flying even higher.