The Tides 3

Perfect sets peeling left, glassed out from the tip to the top, play amidst the rocks beckoning, inviting, seducing...


"A Hug from Heaven Everlasting"

Blouse over head, flutters to the sand.
Jeans trip me at the knees, then fly.
Panties off and I'm sprinting downhill
Towards the friends upon friends who sigh.

Splashing through the reflecting shallow,
Cool tongues lap my speedy heel
As I plunge forward before fear overtakes
And stops me from this naked reveal.

Rolling, the first hug is crotch high --
Shocks me breathless to my core.
I trudge my knees, pumping high fitfully
And see a dozen more heading for shore.

Then, finally the big one slams my breasts
Crawls over my head, douses my hair.
My feet leave the ground on Icarus' wings,
Flying in the blue hug, soaring to air.

Within my body collapses, seeking vain warmth
But tingles and goosebumps reside without.
I breath so deeply of the love given freely
As my senses reel with no peel of doubt.

Mother Ocean and her babies will be there for me
When the end becomes the beginning, eventually.