wading through the shallows a dip in this sea does not at first look particularly appealing beneath the surface is a microcosmic tempest of shingle and sand dashing upon toes upon ankles upon shins
a tickle of seaweed leaves paranoia burning where sense and logic should reside suddenly i'm wondering where sea snakes are usually found
tiptoeing against each swell to keep shoulders above water somebody calls out jellyfish and laughs clearly they are not surrounded by these alien forms drifting ever closer leaving me no option but to struggle to remain statuesque as they pass too close for comfort
when the depth forces me to give up my toehold of sand or shell to tread water and embrace the solitude finally i will see how truly clear the waters can be
always thought a man was what i needed thought that there was reason why, after how hard I tried love kept declining, defying my expectations moving in and out of happy places but i found something watered my seeds, watched them grow into trees now i revel in the sweetness of its berries i dont need a man, i dont even think i want one art is my soulmate, time is no longer my weakness bite into life’s big peaches no need for men in my reach art is my soulmate, my vibe is Venus
Love is indeed art Simple to see and embrace A challenge erased
What is love and how do we know it, couple times found in your life, only to be lost and discovered like the rise and fall of the sun. Fooled and shamed into believing only to see clearly later it was game and Pons were topled for her pleasure. She is an island that is not reachable if it was you'd be stranded and slowly die.