I am an
ocean wave, with salty
breath. An eager blue, cascading
fall. Worshipping the golden
sand with gentle, flowing fingers, tall.
Saliferous breezes flurry above me and wild surfers
ride. I waltz upon the sundripped land, with mystical lovers pride. A
bewitching dance of magnificence. Sea horses hide and dolphins spin, to my resplendent
embrace, melting like lava from a dorsal fin. Symmetrical, the radiance that shines, as noon
time orbs drip a legacy of glory. Matchless, and noble, I stand and tower. Whispers of an
astonishing story. I am so driven, and deep blue, clear. Infused with the motions I pave.
Falling tenderly back to the sea, with one last perpetual wave.