Sex in the morning

There is nothing like sex in the early morning. The sun is beginning to rise as you have a massive  orgasm. You have a large bedroom window facing the lake as the sun rises in the east. You see this big sun which seems to explode with a bright orange glow. “Oh my God”,you say to your partner! You are marvelous! What a way to start your day in Costa Rica.

You lay back down and hug her tightly. You ask her to take a shower with you and you wash each other’s body softly and plan your morning breakfast. Papaya, Mango and banana with some homemade raisin bread. Can you live this way? You dry each other off and dress for the day. It is not difficult. T shirt and shorts, flip flops because it is a writing morning. Like any other day, you write first thing in the morning after a healthy breakfast. Today we walk in the park with the dogs.

Tonight we meet with the architect to go over the plans for our property. We are building our dream home over looking Lake Arenal. It is a small house with a beautiful view. The house will be called “Casa de la salida del sol” (The Sunrise House). The sunrises over the lake and mountains. It is a beautiful site to see. I never thought in a million years I would be so lucky. A few bucks in the bank, a beautiful woman who loves me and a peaceful place to live. Pura Vida! You can have the same. Don’t you think? Just do it!

Poems From Costa Rica


Hidden Away

I am hidden away from the fray

Deep in the rainforest faraway

No news to make me dismayed

Disgruntled or ashamed

Enjoying the fresh air Enjoying the life style of devil may care

Absent is the need to

Relaxing a must do

I am among friendly faces

In simpler times and places

Few distraction to annoy

Nature to enjoy

I awake to singing birds

Low clouds and swaying ferns

Wild breezes that keep me cool

Gecko’s chirping their tune

Fall asleep to croaking frogs

Winds like sirens through the fog

Rains that pound the metal roof

Then silence, it’ a hoot!

Few trucks, cars or loud noises

No blasting radios to annoy

Welcome to Lake Arenal and the Living Forest

“Pura Vida” is the chorus”

The Good Life

Author: tmnugent

Poet Author. Living in Costa rica Pura Vida. Love to travel, play with my dogs and write poetry. My girlfriend and I enjoy life and could't be happier living here

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