A Diamond In The Rough

As Enki reclined in the shade, cooling off from their little trip out here, he watches his colorful boyfriend wander around the little paradise they had trekked out to. Head bobs in agreement at Tazzy’s words and he sighs happily while slowly lowering himself down to his belly. The sand is soft and the sparse patch of grass he had found is a wonderful cushion against the grittiness of the small granules. The tall palm tree that offers him shade leans slightly to the side, as if its long leaves are trying to reach toward the cool pool for a drink.

A warm breeze weaves its way through the land, sending small currents of sand to swirl on top of the dunes. Opening one long arm, he invites Tazzy to join as he says, “It is wonderful and makes me feel as if we are the only two wolves in the world.” Another warm breath of wind sends the palm leaves above waving as if in silent agreement to his statement.


"Enki Klein"