Two Pisces

I walk the sea the sea walks me along dancing waves of green salinity caressing my feet... Towards the west the sun sinks off to New Orleans, orange and red hues paint my senses... In New Orleans beer drenched misty bars host jazz musicians playing a purple and yellow Mardi Gras toot... Back in Biloxi the sea is breathing rising and falling... The moon is sighing to a love lorn sea... In my pocket a picture of a girl building sand castles... Sister of the sea pisces by birth... the stars shine on my city soon sky will open sea green turning to sea blue... None matches the beauty I see gazing at you...