Sunshine awakened at the crack of dawn..as always the brightest part of the day..as she did every morning she cast a ray towards her Monkey Man..they didn't have text messaging yet..For three years they had shared a hidden love a special love considering she was Sunshine and he was a monkey. .the bond only grew and now as young adults the hiding was over they could share the day as one..
The Monkey man had been working at the corner gas station..pumping Ethel. .regular smelled funny..hope your old enough to get that line..saving for that gleaming chrome mini bike at Monkey Wards..ape Montgomery. ..and three days back he laid down the cash and became an owner..Today with his Sunshine behind him they seek to discover new places..to feel the rush of the wind past them..and to find a place that they can call their own private get away..but first he had to get his ape hangers on the mini..
As the Monkey man rolled down the dusty road to Sunshines house he felt the freedom of the wind...the winding trash covered alleys..Ya had to use alleys can ride a mini bike in the streets and monkeys can't get a drivers license. .he sees his Sunshine coming out the gate..Wow where did she get those orange leathers so cool..he pulls up and skids to a stop. .jumps off for the warm hug they always share. .Sunshine has a big bag and a blanket. .wow crocheted it by herself orange black and gray..Sunshine tell MM I packed a lunch and made this blanket just for you..MM..got a big tear in his eye as he strapped it to the fender..Sunshine says I have a place we should go not far away..
As the rode away MM could feel the warmth of his Sunshines arms tight around his..oh no not again....damn..is it all males that have that adjustment problem..Sunshine whispers turn left and go fast..as the wind gently brushed there faces they saw a big open field with a large peppertree right in the middle..MM pulled the mini under the tree and laid out his beautiful blanket..as they sat eating and talking hours past. .then they heard the first rumble..wait nobody said anything about rain..this wasn't you day to day rain..this was the storm..the thunder seemed far away and then the wind began to blow. .then to howl. .the load rumble grew closer..Sunshine reached for the Monkey Man..I am so scared of the thunder..hold me please. .as Monkey man wrapped his long harry arms around her the lighting touched down. .the boom and shock drew them closer as thunder vibrated through the big peppertree..rain fell in buckets...lighting danced within reach as the young couple held to each other full of fear yet safe in each others arm. ..a moment that could last an eternity. .Slowly the storm left them..still clinging to one another the embrace remember for life. .they stood back. .both shaking with fear and with happiness for today was the first storm of many in life they would share..the good storms and the bad storms. .the happy storms and the sad storms..all can be taken back to the first storm. .they shared what few have the comfort of true Love and understanding..hugs..
Mike
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