i sat up and looked over the vast sea, <br />huge water body spread over horizon, <br />like a well mowed British meadow, <br />in blue sapphire, sharp curves in, <br />small arcs defining the edges. <br /> <br />suddenly my legs moved, the pace <br />huge and fast, took met to sea front, <br />where large waves rushed in menacingly <br />and crashed short of the silvery shore. <br /> <br />as i wondered, the sea drew back fast, <br />exposing her belly where i rushed in, fearless <br />followed by hoards of sea crabs with their long <br />legs appearing from nowhere, like aliens, and <br />alas soon tons of water rushed back, soaking me <br />the soft chill water soothing me body and soul. <br /> <br /> <br />as i walked, a young lady moved in <br />her silhouette defining her petite form <br />jeans hanging precarious below navel, <br />trouser pulled up to knee, showing her <br />lovely little feet chiseled to perfection <br />in ivory, lovely calf and knee painted pink <br />and shaded for great visual effect. <br /> <br />she wore soft top, the sea breeze <br />playing cupid, struck her mild <br />betraying her lovely frontal form, <br />when i stood speechless, envying <br />the lord of creation for the marvel. <br /> <br />as we met she threw a generous smile <br />her pearly teeth shining in silvery aura <br />crushed it mild, with a boyish charm, then <br />quickly held my palm in a tight and warm <br />hand shake pressing my fragile fingers <br />the touch chilled and thrilled me instantly <br />and lowered my age on par with her’s. <br /> =o0o=<br /><br />surya surya<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/potrait-of-the-innocents/
