The tide rolls in crashing waves against the beach,
silently small particles of sand are washing away.
Gazing out the window watching the beauty
of nature reclaiming what is rightfully hers.
Feelings of passionate emotions surface yearning to be released
to rage upon the lure of the slow rising full moon.
Closing my eyes I try to calm my soul to a subdue state,
the ticking clock echoes in my ears as moments pass.
No longer able to contain the overwhelming desires from within,
without thought I remove my clothing discarding where they fall.
Beckon by the lure of the moon and the tides, foot prints trail my path.
As I approach the water waves crash at my feet and I close my eyes.
The smell of the salty breeze and the cool water sooths the flesh,
but the turmoil continues as the waves burst forth wild and free.
As I try to surrender my passions to the element of nature
a silhoutte silently approaches in the distance.
Feeling the presents of passions fury approach
submissively I surrender into the elements.
Wave after wave crashes forth cleansing as nature;
mind, body and soul becoming as one, as God intended.
Zara’s Bois:
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely p
Alan & Janet
~~michael~~
woman horizon too
and the words are soft hands
in willing pockets
enjoyed you here
Absolutlely beautiful...
Trixie