I dream of you. Every night, I lay my head on the pillow, your pillow, and smile. It’s my favourite time of day. I know that in a few short minutes, the sleeping pills will kick in and I’ll be with you.
As always, we’re sitting on a beach. Today it’s Waikiki, from the last trip we took together. The soles of my feet sting in the heat as I walk towards you, your back to me. I can still see the faint red lines from where I raked my nails down it last night.
You hiss as I press the ice cool bottle of water against those scratches. Tugging, you pull me down into the sand, rolling to near on top of me but mindful of the families nearby.
“You minx,” you growl, but your eyes sparkle in playfulness, so full of laughter.
I may have seen your face a thousand times but I can’t help but stare. You’re beautiful and you’re mine.
“Nothing,” I smile. “I was just wondering what I did so right to have you wander into my life?”
Your hand reaches up to caress my cheek, you gold band glinting in the bright light. “You were you; perfect in every way.”
A beat or two passes before I burst into laughter. “God, that was the cheesiest of cheesy!”
You blush, and I can’t help but kiss you. “Just as well I love you, your cheesy lines and all!”
We lie there, cocooned in our own bubble, talking about everything and nothing at all. The sun starts to descend, and I know we have to leave soon.
The beach scene begins to fade, taking you with it. I wake to another day where you are no longer in my world. At least until tonight.
Prompt: Picture Prompt
Word Count: 299 words