It was a Saturday morning, the sky was blue, Lucy sat on the deck, the waterfall splashed down into the river and ambled along into the pond, the Blossom on the cherry tree had started to fall, in a snowy cloud, gently drifting down into the river and floating like Pooh sticks to fall into the pond, then traveling across the pond to be sucked into the skimmer.
She watched the blossom her book set aside, Lucy day dreamed of seeing him walk around the corner of the house and peeking through the balustrade. She thought about him a lot, all the things they shared, the wonderful times they spent together, even just talking to him made her heart glow, She wished she could magic him up. Then she heard the side gate open, and watched the corner of the house; he walked around the corner and flashed his wonderful smile, she stood up and walked between the arch and down the steps, Buck walked around the deck and pulled her into his arms, he held her and leaned in to kiss her mouth, she kissed him her tongue tasting him, his hands ran up and down her back, her hands around his neck. the scent of him electrified her, his masculinity oozing from every pour.