A Well Red Flower – part 4

She closes her eyes and her body unfurls on the living green blanket beneath her. It holds her ever so gently. She drifts off to dreams. All the while, the sun, perched in the forest of clouds in the sky, watches over her. He takes the leap and falls for her. Landing upon her, reflecting in her golden hair, he tenderly kisses her cheeks and chest…
As the wind begins to whisper, the sun rises again. Passionately caressing her in tones of a gentle breeze, the wind carries her scent through the ether.