Dance on a Moonlit Porch – Friday Fictioneers

PHOTO PROMPT -Copyright Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

Dance on a Moonlit Porch

Gliding on the porch swing, breezes tickle my neck. We sit close, our legs dangle, our fingers connect.

Sweat on my brow, a kiss on your tongue, we dance on a moon-lit porch to a timeless song.

It carries me like petals floating out of reach.

Our feet light, you lift me and dip me before the door, then bundle me and love me until a quarter to four.

We drop and curl, our chests rise and fall, the glow of the moon in our faces. Together we meet in each other’s dreams and dance by the light once more.


Genre: Romance (100 words)

This story was written for Friday Fictioneers 100-word photo prompt. Thanks to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for hosting and for the photo this week.

I just love porches. I’ve always wanted one. I’m feeling love in the air. Happy Valentine’s Day to all!

I have a big weekend of water polo ahead of me. So no candlelight dinners, but I’m looking forward to this tournament. I will do my best to read your stories when I can. I may be a bit delayed.

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