Romancing Nature I feel the warmth of the sun as it creeps over my skin. Its rays covers me like silken cloth that slides all over me like a warm caress. A warm flush spreading all over my face like a blushing maiden on her first date. So warm as it touches my breasts like a warriors embrace. Sol so protective, shielding me from the harshness of reality like a fragile child. Making me feel cherished like a rare treasure find. And I close my eyes to feel the suns promise of security against this violent world. I feel the wind blowing softly on my face. I feel it touching my cheeks like shy wet kisses. The wind cooling my heated face as it lifts strands of my hair, like wings of a cherubic angel. The winds breeze brushes over me like soft underwing feathers. Tickling me from head to toes until it causes goose bumps to rise over my reddened skin. And I shiver in delight of the winds coolness as it comforts me. I see the trees swaying far beyond. Their chartreuse top swirling like liqueur in a dainty glass. Primadonnas dancing a ballet of Brahms piece. How their graceful performance pleases my eyes. Their synchronized motions calming my mind. And I watched with fascinated admiration. I hear the splashes of the waves. The sound of clashing water. How I wish I have Neptunes trident, to stir the ocean some more. To break the cerulean and make them rise again. The way the waves rushes over my feet as it tries to climb the sands. So ardent in an impossible quest. But as it sprinkles itself on me I feel the waters cleansing gift. As if to baptize me beads of the wave gathered on my forehead. And I listen to the waves
Posted on: Tue, 18 Mar 2014 21:56:12 +0000
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