Friday, February 8, 2013

breathtaking

warm drops touch cracked lips, seeping into crevices. tongue relieves the pain of the deserted skin and the taste is of the ocean. salty, it takes the minds eye to the view. the vast water, waves crashing into the rocks to the left. in front of me a beautiful man giggles like a little boy writing messages in the sand right, glancing over his shoulder to look at his love. feeling the weight of this emotion he holds so strongly for me. feeling entwined like strands in a rope. it's like our hearts, minds, bodies were meant only for each other.

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