Sea Dream

Yay! I had a dream that Kevin and I were somewhere in a tropical ocean swimming around an oil rig. I don't know why were were both doing that. Perhaps we were both working on the rig to drill for oil. I have a feeling that this dream originally started out as an environmental critique dream, but changed over to a personal one.

Anyway, we're swimming in the ocean, and the water is fantastically warm and blue. We're both having a good time. We're swimming around cargo containers when I see something swim past the both of us. I really couldn't identify what the sea creature was, but I had a feeling it was benign. I still freaked out a bit anyway, so we both scamper on top of a transport container when we both sun-bathe for a long time. I suggest we have sexual relations but Kevin says something along the lines of, "Everybody will see us!"

Now, I had a moment of lucidity in my dream: I realized that we were the only two people in the middle of this sea so his concern was nonsensical. In fact, his worry was downright paranoid. Honestly, it was a beautiful day in the tropical ocean: The sun was warm but not hot, the sea water was calm and balmy, the sun-bathing was relaxing and intimate. Oh yeah, there was no one else around! Why didn't he want to have sexual relations? I was confused.

We did, however, take advantage of the moment and have a prolonged make-out session. I remember the salty seawater on his skin, his wet hair between my fingers, and feeling his flexing muscles under his skin. We were both hugging and kissing each other. I would lick the sea water off his body. Oh yeah, it was very nice, that part of the dream.

And then I woke up.

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