A Soft Kiss

I feel a cool pulse of breath on my neck as the breeze lifts my hair.

My body shivers and I feel a gentle hand squeezing my shoulder.

A soft kiss on my neck sends a warm sizzle down my body.

I look around and find no one close.

I turn back towards my future launching pad.

“Dear one, I am here for you,” the breeze whispers to me.

I have heard this voice before, welcoming me, searching for me, promising to find me.

This is an excerpt from Aerial Angel, in an upcoming Sacred Hot Quickies.