12/03/2023
Maxcorn
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Deep blue
A hot summer evening on the yacht. My wife is getting ready, applying the last touches of make-up and putting on her light summer dress. The boat shoes fit like a glove. The linen shirt clings lightly to my toned torso, while the wind from the Adriatic coast slowly blows along the shore between my skin and the fabric. "Honey, are you ready? Our shuttle is about to arrive," I ask downstairs. A whiff of Polo Blue drifts from my chest up into my nostrils. Light citrus notes, with wood music in the background that knows its place and doesn't become intrusive during the concert. My girlfriend's smiling face emerges from the wet room, she looks simply wonderful. "Just one more second," she says before turning off the light and coming upstairs. The marinero approaches at reduced speed in his speedboat, stops sensitively and docks at our yacht. I help my friend climb over the railing before taking the first step into the speedboat myself. The marinero shifts into reverse and slowly increases the speed as we leave the yacht behind us. My wife sits next to me and smiles. "You smell good. Is that Polo Blue?". I nod and smile back. She slowly snuggles up to me and I hear her exhale, visibly relaxed. I hug her with my left arm while I hold on to the starboard side with my right arm. The speedboat is now pushing through the calm sea at a whopping 40 knots, the sun is low. Nothing can disturb me. Life has never been easier.