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

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

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 as I dive head first into your undulating motion.

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

I slip and slide faster and faster toward achieving pure ecstasy as I breathlessly gather myself for another round.

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

Surfing.