My fishing rod in hand

I walked the lonely path

On my way to the Ocean

To fish at night

The scenery is perfect

The silent wind rustled the leaves

The songbirds sang in delight

I know not when I got there

Out of the Ocean came

A beauty I dare not imagine

From the river emerged

The silhouette of a beauty goddess

Like a fairy out of a painting

Her beauty seems unreal.

Like a fine piece of jade

Her body glowed in the moonlight.

She came out of the water

The long-legged beauty was in full view

Under the moonlight's glow

I saw her round and perky breasts

Her alluring body

Felt like hell's fire

It consumed my reasoning

And ignited a fire inside of me

My gaze was planted

On her mountainous behind

My mouth was round, as I stood petrified

Like a wooden chicken

She saw me, and her mouth arched into a smile

A set of pearly whites was revealed

She approached, and her mountains jiggled

With each of her strides

I do not know when she reached my side

Her face was now inches away from mine

My courage flew back from its vacation

So I followed the script written by lust

Her perfectly sculpted face held with both hands

As I planted my mouth on hers

I invaded her mouth with my tongue

And tasted nectar sweeter than honey

I placed my hands on her plumpy chest

To check if they were real.

I groped them hard

And they were soft to touch

My hands wandered down below

And found their resting place

On her bubble butts

Adhering to the surface like glue

I pushed her down

And let my hand slid 

Into the crack

Roaming the valley between her legs

I scooped honey from her precious pot

And drank from the Fountain of youth

My little soldier knocked at her gate

And she spreads them wide for their glorious entry

I bent her over, put her in control,

She straddled me like a cowgirl

I fucked her in different positions

Till she was sore down there

We cuddled till dawn

Till we saw the first light of the day

She was in a hurry when we woke 

And jumped inside the ocean without wasting time

Her legs had already transformed

Before she made the jump

A pack of golden scales 

Was all she left behind