Rescued

Did you enjoy the ocean as much as the ocean enjoyed you? Were you able to find your ebb and flow, did seaweed get tangled in your toes? Heard you bathed in rain, did your sensuous scent drip on a blanket of sand? Did you follow footsteps? or was the wind chasing you? Did you explore the depths right at shore's edge? Lay there at night and let the moon fall before your legs? Were you impregnated by the sounds of waves crashing on you? Did you come in warm waters? Or did current flow from you? Who was the captain floating above you? When you laid there, did you dare move? Did his ship wreck as he fell victim? Were you left stranded on an island? Was your s.o.s. distress or a sign saying "I just want to be left alone for an hour or two and after that we can do what it do." Were you rescued?  Swept away by the scent of your own perfume. Oceans and thoughts of you