Dance with me awhile

He could feel Twig everywhere within his embrace, feel of of her and swell with the scent and touch of his beloved. It was beautifully easy to smile, the grin to encase his lips like it was born there and would never leave him again. He was born to the waters, took to at easily as the land and had always felt at home within its embrace. There was nothing in the world that could make this moment better, it was already so perfect that his heart was swelling and burning with love inside his chest and his soft breath would be against her neck.



Her own soft giggle would sound up, so beautiful and perfect that he would sigh his pleasure into her coat. Then Twig would make the moment a thousand times better, and insanely perfect. Her soft tones would ring out between them, reminding him of her pregnancy, that he would be a father and the thought of chasing little pups along the beach, of showing them the world and of seeing both himself and Twig in their eyes only made him gasp with want to this.



A silver tear would touch her eyes and he encircled her tighter, bringing his nose to hers, before moving his lips gently to work their way across her muzzle, up her check, and catch the tear that dropped silently from her eyes with his tongue. He laughed again softly and nuzzled against her neck. ?Lets go back to shore Twig, lets sleep tonight ? theirs only uncountable more days ahead of us to enjoy each other and life and everything right in our world? he would whisper.


"Speech"