I was restless all night in anticipation.
Thinking of our long awaited reunion.

Was it possible to try and recapture 
the very first love of my faded youth?

My memories were flooded with our 
glorious but tumultuous relationship.

How I would sit in class daydreaming 
of your inviting enticing, captivating form.

Now we finally meet at the break of dawn, 
Just like we have so many times before.

I stand before your magnificence. 
In awe of your pleasures awaiting.

The breaking sun silhouettes the form
of your seductive breathless beauty.

Your very scent triggers my memories.
And beckons me to renew past exploits.

Nothing but you can stir this passion
within me in such an addictive way.

Will you receive me as companion
or send me tumbling in rejection?

I can wait no longer in my impatience, 
as I slip into the wetness of your folds.

I remember your salty taste upon my lips,
Diving head first into your undulating motion.

You push and surge as I stroke with all 
the power, soul and skills of my being.

Cresting, gliding, and moving in unison,
your promised pleasures are unmatched.

But if you're not treated with careful respect,
I know that you can be cold and unforgiving.

Our reunion is almost finished and joy complete as 
I slip and slide faster and faster into pure ecstasy.

This glorious long antisapated encounter is now complete.
Breathlessly I gather myself for another beckoning round.

Only God may truly understand my love and devotion for... 
Surfing.