24 February 2012
Beautiful Diver
Two nights ago as I lie down to sleep, I closed my eyes......... darkness. In just seconds a Mans face appeared. Oh he's Beautiful in his late 30's, he once had all dark hair but now graying in the front. He's about to dive, in his dark gray wet suit, it had bright red at the collar. We are both standing on a very low pier above the ocean. He is all zipped up and ready to dive. I'm so overjoyed to see this Beautiful man, I wrap my arms around his neck while kissing him & laughing at his embarrassment, he's blushing. We don't know each other. I don't want him to go down, not today, he's in danger. He has decided not to dive today, I'm so glad he has changed his mind. He changes out of his wet suit. Then hand in hand we leave the Pier, get in his car and leave. Moments later my eyes open and he's gone. Please find me my Beautiful Diver. I think we belong together. Note: maybe at that moment I actually saved A Divers life somewhere in the world. I Guess I'll never know. But the feeling of being with him remains always. This is a true story. By Lynne
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