Nothing like nature, there, perfect to the eye as unmerited favor, but a great gift. Gift, because nature is free creation de Dios.
L a n a t u r a l e z a . . . e n s o l e d a d u n a l i c i e n t and , and n grata c or m p ania ... a blessing.
That night was full of stars and the moon was full, then it was so dark. There was a clear enough view more beyond of the silhouettes of our bodies. It was the first time they did that, camping. The lake looked peaceful ... I full of fears, emotions filled adventure, bigger than mine. "Let's swim." I said with a playful smile and a concern. That, that ... fill me with fear, not to dominate the swimming above the water and the darkness and mystery of the lake.
I imagine the thinking of how rich it would pass swimming beside me, without clothes, without anyone else, at least without us knowing it, and I thinking planting, fish, snake or whatever Rosara me my legs and made in middle of the night screaming and camping neighbors awake and alert to the nocturnal animals of the forest when even I felt that they were watching us now.
majestic was the moonlight on the lake, and a silent harmony to the ears. Pines, like an army surrounding waters, were the soldiers witnessed our audacity. Basto his embrace only to encourage me to undress completely in a competition you did it first, I win, I remove their clothes as when expert and ran and dived to head in laughter as I watched him quietly from the shore. Sale of water and between his gestures, his voice between cut let me know that the water was very cold. This cold, ask, even though I felt the coolness of the earth under the soles of my bare feet, and, again smiling, he says, "No, this warm," but then laughed, held out his arms and said, "see."
Between Lake and little by little I began to feel the cold water, and discuss it, he said, "if you take a dip , will not feel so cold. "I did it and swim under water up to him, when surfaced, I felt a chill to the bone and said, liar. He stared at me in the eye and then hug me, I started shaking a little.
My feel some concern for fish or snake came back and said, I do not want to be here for my reasons, and told me up to his back, like horse. I did, his skin was as cold as mine. He in turn, began to walk until the water came up to her neck, so that both bodies were submerged under water and you do feel the gentle breeze to cool our skin. Then maneuvered until the time of your back I stay in his chest. I wrapped my legs and hips, when lifeguards, I did not want to touch the ground, would not feel my feet in muddy ground. "How do you feel", I wonder. With a cold and fright, "I replied.
We join the silent song of the night, I rested my head on his shoulder, we were embraced, immobile, for a moment. Then he started to make slow movements from side to side like a child who Arrua crying. The waters in the arms giant convietieron helped the lullaby. His embrace was soft but sure, my fears were dispelled.
Even with my face on his shoulder and my eye on the water while the moon gives us its reflected light, the interrupts my mind completely empty and I said, let me teach you to swim on water. Okay, I said. "Stand here is not going to pass anything, watch how I move my legs in my arms COORDINATION," he'd say with such assurance.
Note. "Now you." I tried three times, interspersing their examples. In every endeavor he would say, "Give you can, do not be afraid, you will do." And so, started to swim on the water at once that he would say, "See, you did, you can swim on water." I felt so good, successful test, it was nothing difficult, just needed a good instructor. Just when he came back to the sense that I lacked the strength and the air was when I dove to try to reach him. He noticed and came to my rescue and helped me out of the water, I started coughing, "swallowed water," he said, and safe in his arms and said, you think?
We started laughing, I once again hugging her body. He started walking toward the shore, leaving the water felt colder and longer on the edge, I stay away from him, he turned to walk on the muddy ground. The on the other hand I take my hand, now wrinkled and cold, I move on, we were face to face once again the sweet and harmonious composition of the forest silent, we kissed tenderly ... I opened my eyes just to Wink at the moon for its beautiful reflection of light on the water .... about us.
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