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“The green what?”
“It is an amazing thing, but if the horizon is clear and you are at sea level, you can see a
green flash just as the sun disappears from view,” I explained.
“Really?” she said looking into my eyes. She stood up, stretching her long, shapely legs.
“Will we see it from here?” She whispered as she stood next to me looking out to sea fol-
lowing my gaze.
I went over and sat down on the tree trunk, patting a place for her next to me. She joined
me closely, and we watched the sun make its final dip into the sea. “That will never happen
again!”
“What?”
“The sun will never set again at this exact time in history!” I said grandly.
“Shush, let's see this green flash.” Suddenly it was there, the whole area around where the
sun had been was blood red, but now it turned to a neon flash green and was gone in a split
second.
“Wow! I did see that!” she squealed in excitement, “I saw the green flash! That's amazing!”
She looked at me with her sea blue eyes.
“I didn't make it happen,” I grinned at her. “Well, if you want to believe that I did, go
ahead.” She reached over and tousled my short hair. She ran her hand over my shoulder
down my arm. “You have lovely, strong arms.”
“Thank you Penny girl, you are too kind; anyway, I rather think you have a beautiful body
as well.”
She knew that I meant it too. She stopped talking and looked into my eyes with her deep
blue pools. The honey colored light of the evening thickened and closed around us like a
warm blanket. I could smell the heavenly scent of the tropics in my nose and the distinct
fragrance of a young woman inches from my heart.
I leaned towards her, softly whispering, “Oh, Penny.” I gently pulled her face towards mine
and kissed her softly on her mouth. She was warm and soft and inviting. She moaned some-
where deep inside, her hands coming up behind my back. We remained kissing passion-
ately for several minutes. Slowly, she lay back provocatively along the horizontal stem of
the coconut tree, pulling me gently down on top of her. We continued kissing for a long
time, her tongue taking over from mine from time to time. Never was there a setting more
romantic for two young people. It was perfect; the whole act was sensual poetry. It was a
