the wind on the deck

as we started drifting

i leaned out the side

with both feet planted

swaying slightly

to and fro

the bob of the waves

gently left and right

feeling the ocean greet me

sweet scents of lust

and history

rich in it's fabrication

the heaviness

of my eyes

are closing in

and i feel nothing but the bitter's sweet wind

Reviews

[Fatema]

i love this piece. where do you always get the inspiration ?

[FaeryQueen]

you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Fatema]

please i know that's not true

[FaeryQueen]

shhhhhhhhhhhh