On the shore she stands still looking in the water so clear Her thoughts have all the time to **** yet of none she really fears Everything is in sight from inside out hard rock, all the moss and the debris To which her heart gives a shout for her brain to just feel the breeze "Oh darling! Catch up with me on this ride only then we can make it big..!" Her brain then forgets about the high tides and off she goes to look for her treasure to dig!!
It's the head that counts they say yet in her game with her whole heart she plays
Thunder releases its battle cry as lightning slashes the dark night sky rain drenches the sleeping land awakening a thirsty, needy demand. This greedy ground soaks up rain ravenously ...and the clouds continue to release this downpour that does not cease amidst the loud violence of the night.
I love our thunderstorms and the falling rain. Tampabay, Florida, is the lightening capital of the nation, not always an envied trait.
Imagine if a man could pluck a star out of the night sky Rolling it up in verdant green sheets of grass and wildflowers peeled from a nearby hillside, Topping that with a bow crafted from a sinuous ribbon of sparkling water Then toss it your way! Would you catch it or let it fall? Would you grab it firmly in both hands and hug it tightly to your chest?
Oh, see what’s happened! The wrapping has loosened And radiant slivers of starlight are emerging out between the sheets of grass! Go ahead! Unwrap your gift and let it shine for you! Do you feel the earth respond? Feel its quivering excitement at the closeness of the star’s light? All of nature stands alertly at attention, arms spread wide Receiving every precious bit of illumination from this glittering jewel come down from the dazzling expanse of the glittery night sky.
Never has creation been so privileged, so honored by a star’s presence! And you, do you feel it, too? Feel captured by the moment, engulfed by the vision of earth, star, and sky Closing the gap, the distance between themselves Until you are cloaked in starlight and velvet Giddy at their oh-so-soft, affectionate touch on your cheek Warmed by the earth Tickled by the wildflowers Awash in their fresh scent Granted a peacefulness of soul in seeing all of these creations converging contentedly upon you, embracing you, accepting you, loving you.
O' marshes! Swallow up the gale Which farthest I could hear, Ne'er I belong such privilege By myrtle over there. Recollecting where the pod To whom I left behind, The continent, The humble swamps, Surpassing us again.
Your body is written in cursive with those subtle curves. I said I want to have a peaceful riot with your body I just want to **** **** up. I wanted to take you somewhere so quiet that all we can hear is our heavy breaths. Somewhere we can see every single ******* star So that they get jealous while looking down on us Because they can never have a collision Just like us.