Everyday is a new day
I'm thankful for every breath I take
I won't take it for granted
So I learn from my mistakes
It's beyond my control, sometimes it's best to let go
Whatever happens in this lifetime
So I trust in love
You have given me peace of mind
I feel so alive for the very first time
I can't deny you
I feel so alive
I feel so alive for the very first time
And I think I can fly
He glanced at her. She was nodding along with the song and chewing. "Guess what else I heard?" he said.
"Thrill me." She said flatly. He glanced at her and grinned.
"There's a lagoon a couple miles down." He said. Her head turned sharply and she stared at him. A smile burst onto her face. He glanced at her and smiled. "You wanna?" She bounced up and down grinning madly.
"Hell yeah!" she cried. She stripped off her shirt to reveal a deep burgundy halter back bikini top. Her arms stretched up above her head and she screamed out in delirious joy. He laughed and sped up.
Soon they reached the lagoon. Kat scrambled out the car and stripped off her shorts, to show a matching skimpy hipster bikini bottom that tied at her hips. She threw the shorts into the open window of the car and ran down to the lagoon diving in. Patrick pulled off his shirt and jeans, and followed her in his black knee length swimming shorts. By the time he had reached the waters edge Kat had morphed into a fish. She was swimming around diving under twirling around under water and then submerging. "Come on the waters great." She cried. Patrick dove in and resurfaced.
"Oh dear. This feels amazing." He said. The weather today had been a real bitch. He didn't have a problem with sun, or sweat but today had pushed it. The cool waters were definitely welcoming after today's gamma rays.
" Oh sweet! Hey Pat." Kat called. "Watch this." He looked over at her. She splashed the water and tiny sparkles decorated the wave.
"Wicked." He said swimming over to her. "I believe that was phosphorus." He said.
"That is so cool." She said splashing again. Patrick splashed water her in her face and she gasped in shock.
"You shit!!" she cried as he grinned and she splashed him back.
"Oh. Now you're getting it." He said. She tried to back away, but it was in vain.
"Aww. Come on Patrick sweetie? Honey. Darling? Can't we all just get along." She asked grinning.
Sunshine upon my face
A new song for me to sing
Tell the world how I feel inside
Even though it might cost me everything
Now that I know this, so beyond, I can't hold this
I can never turn my back away
Now that I've seen you
I can never look away
I feel so alive for the very first time
I can't deny you
I feel so alive
I feel so alive for the very first time
And I think I can fly
"Hmm, let me think about that…" he said pulling a deadpan still advancing.
"Don't hurt yourself." She said between giggles, and he tackled her into the water she screamed as she hit the water. He pulled her up out of the lake tickling her mercilessly as she writhed and thrashed around, screaming and laughing flinging her hair onto her face; the damp locks clinging to her wet skin. She tried beating him with her fists but his large hand grabbed hold of bother her wrist and pinned them behind her back. She squirmed as they laughed, she could barely breathe, she couldn't handle it, she was laughing so hard and she couldn't stop him.
"I give, I give! Please! I give!" she cried struggling to breathe. He stopped and she sighed, glaring at him. "You sizuk." She said. He burst out laughed at that.
"Sizuk? That's a new one." He commented. She smiled and looked down. He released her hands and they dropped to her sides. He brushed her hair away from her face gently. "You are so beautiful." He whispered thickly. She stared at him, her heart pounding as he leaned down and kissed her. His hands held onto her bare waist, her's slid up his arms onto his shoulders holding onto his neck. His mouth moved gently over hers and his tongue moved languidly across hers. Butterflies swarmed in her stomach as his hands moved to her face, into her hair, down her back caressing her wet skin. Knowing that she was wearing practically nothing made her head spin out of control.
Now that I know you (I could never turn my back away)
Now that I see you (I could never look away)
Now that I know you (I could never turn my back away)
Now that I see you (I believe no matter what they say)
I feel so alive for the very first time
I can't deny you
I feel so alive
I feel so alive for the very first time
And I think I can fly
Alive. He made her feel alive, he made her feel everything. The adrenaline of the air, the peace of water, the momentum of blood in her veins, gushing through arteries. She fanned the flames of the emotions under his skin. His stomach clenched in knots as her hands slid down his chest, then over his shoulders gripping his back. One hand slid into his hair and his arms wrapped tightly about her waist, pressing her full against him. Slowly they sank, below the surface, forgetting about treading water, neither pulling away neither having enough will to do so. They made their way to the surface after some time. As their heads came above the water Kat pulled away gently, reluctantly, gasping in air. He buried his face in her shoulder breathing; pressing butterfly kisses against her skin. She looked up at him staring into his eyes, brushing his hair from his face. He leaned in and kissed her again as her arms slid about his neck one hand tangling into his hair as she gave into his soft mouth. His hands stroked her skin his arms tight around her, holding her close. It was impossible how much he felt for her. He couldn't stop kissing her, touching her. He knew it, he could feel it in the air he wanted her forever. He wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss her lips and soak up her essence until he died. Kat felt so comfortable in his arms. His hands on her exposed flesh didn't faze her. She felt safe and appreciated; it was so hard to feel embarrassed with him. Slowly they pulled away gazing into each other's eyes.
"Are you cold?" he asked suddenly.
"No." she replied. It would shock you how warm I am. She thought brazenly to herself. She wasn't that comfortable yet. He reached behind him and held her hand, gazing at it.
"Your hands are all pruney." He said grinning. She smiled and stared at her fingers. He was right. There were pruney. She grabbed his hands and stared at them.
"So are yours." She replied. He laughed.
"Come on let's go." He said and he led her out of the lake and to the car. He grabbed a towel and threw it at her. She caught it and started to dry herself. When they were done drying off, they jumped into the car and drove off.
I feel so alive for the very first time
I can't deny you
I feel so alive
I feel so alive for the very first time
And I think I can fly
I'm thankful for every breath I take
I won't take it for granted
So I learn from my mistakes
It's beyond my control, sometimes it's best to let go
Whatever happens in this lifetime
So I trust in love
You have given me peace of mind
I feel so alive for the very first time
I can't deny you
I feel so alive
I feel so alive for the very first time
And I think I can fly
He glanced at her. She was nodding along with the song and chewing. "Guess what else I heard?" he said.
"Thrill me." She said flatly. He glanced at her and grinned.
"There's a lagoon a couple miles down." He said. Her head turned sharply and she stared at him. A smile burst onto her face. He glanced at her and smiled. "You wanna?" She bounced up and down grinning madly.
"Hell yeah!" she cried. She stripped off her shirt to reveal a deep burgundy halter back bikini top. Her arms stretched up above her head and she screamed out in delirious joy. He laughed and sped up.
Soon they reached the lagoon. Kat scrambled out the car and stripped off her shorts, to show a matching skimpy hipster bikini bottom that tied at her hips. She threw the shorts into the open window of the car and ran down to the lagoon diving in. Patrick pulled off his shirt and jeans, and followed her in his black knee length swimming shorts. By the time he had reached the waters edge Kat had morphed into a fish. She was swimming around diving under twirling around under water and then submerging. "Come on the waters great." She cried. Patrick dove in and resurfaced.
"Oh dear. This feels amazing." He said. The weather today had been a real bitch. He didn't have a problem with sun, or sweat but today had pushed it. The cool waters were definitely welcoming after today's gamma rays.
" Oh sweet! Hey Pat." Kat called. "Watch this." He looked over at her. She splashed the water and tiny sparkles decorated the wave.
"Wicked." He said swimming over to her. "I believe that was phosphorus." He said.
"That is so cool." She said splashing again. Patrick splashed water her in her face and she gasped in shock.
"You shit!!" she cried as he grinned and she splashed him back.
"Oh. Now you're getting it." He said. She tried to back away, but it was in vain.
"Aww. Come on Patrick sweetie? Honey. Darling? Can't we all just get along." She asked grinning.
Sunshine upon my face
A new song for me to sing
Tell the world how I feel inside
Even though it might cost me everything
Now that I know this, so beyond, I can't hold this
I can never turn my back away
Now that I've seen you
I can never look away
I feel so alive for the very first time
I can't deny you
I feel so alive
I feel so alive for the very first time
And I think I can fly
"Hmm, let me think about that…" he said pulling a deadpan still advancing.
"Don't hurt yourself." She said between giggles, and he tackled her into the water she screamed as she hit the water. He pulled her up out of the lake tickling her mercilessly as she writhed and thrashed around, screaming and laughing flinging her hair onto her face; the damp locks clinging to her wet skin. She tried beating him with her fists but his large hand grabbed hold of bother her wrist and pinned them behind her back. She squirmed as they laughed, she could barely breathe, she couldn't handle it, she was laughing so hard and she couldn't stop him.
"I give, I give! Please! I give!" she cried struggling to breathe. He stopped and she sighed, glaring at him. "You sizuk." She said. He burst out laughed at that.
"Sizuk? That's a new one." He commented. She smiled and looked down. He released her hands and they dropped to her sides. He brushed her hair away from her face gently. "You are so beautiful." He whispered thickly. She stared at him, her heart pounding as he leaned down and kissed her. His hands held onto her bare waist, her's slid up his arms onto his shoulders holding onto his neck. His mouth moved gently over hers and his tongue moved languidly across hers. Butterflies swarmed in her stomach as his hands moved to her face, into her hair, down her back caressing her wet skin. Knowing that she was wearing practically nothing made her head spin out of control.
Now that I know you (I could never turn my back away)
Now that I see you (I could never look away)
Now that I know you (I could never turn my back away)
Now that I see you (I believe no matter what they say)
I feel so alive for the very first time
I can't deny you
I feel so alive
I feel so alive for the very first time
And I think I can fly
Alive. He made her feel alive, he made her feel everything. The adrenaline of the air, the peace of water, the momentum of blood in her veins, gushing through arteries. She fanned the flames of the emotions under his skin. His stomach clenched in knots as her hands slid down his chest, then over his shoulders gripping his back. One hand slid into his hair and his arms wrapped tightly about her waist, pressing her full against him. Slowly they sank, below the surface, forgetting about treading water, neither pulling away neither having enough will to do so. They made their way to the surface after some time. As their heads came above the water Kat pulled away gently, reluctantly, gasping in air. He buried his face in her shoulder breathing; pressing butterfly kisses against her skin. She looked up at him staring into his eyes, brushing his hair from his face. He leaned in and kissed her again as her arms slid about his neck one hand tangling into his hair as she gave into his soft mouth. His hands stroked her skin his arms tight around her, holding her close. It was impossible how much he felt for her. He couldn't stop kissing her, touching her. He knew it, he could feel it in the air he wanted her forever. He wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss her lips and soak up her essence until he died. Kat felt so comfortable in his arms. His hands on her exposed flesh didn't faze her. She felt safe and appreciated; it was so hard to feel embarrassed with him. Slowly they pulled away gazing into each other's eyes.
"Are you cold?" he asked suddenly.
"No." she replied. It would shock you how warm I am. She thought brazenly to herself. She wasn't that comfortable yet. He reached behind him and held her hand, gazing at it.
"Your hands are all pruney." He said grinning. She smiled and stared at her fingers. He was right. There were pruney. She grabbed his hands and stared at them.
"So are yours." She replied. He laughed.
"Come on let's go." He said and he led her out of the lake and to the car. He grabbed a towel and threw it at her. She caught it and started to dry herself. When they were done drying off, they jumped into the car and drove off.
I feel so alive for the very first time
I can't deny you
I feel so alive
I feel so alive for the very first time
And I think I can fly