i stand upon my ship she is called the rush
i hear the sea making the rruuusssh rruuusssshh against her bow
the moon light kissing my naked skin the sea waves splashing its spray against my skin like a lovers touch the salty taste on my mouth like a lovers kiss
i set sail to the southern horizion that is my destiny i am the gypsy pirate and i fear nothing
i smell the bitter sweet of the ocean
a squall is brewing on this horizion i see the lighting and hear the thunder
i yell out
posioden u fancy a fight
his reply was to make the waves higher and tumultous
my long brown hair whipping in the wind all about my body my arms out stretched to welcome the incoming storm
the rain cooling the sultry night air
i live for the fight
i want to dance with the devil under the dark and stormy sky
as the god of the sea wills a green wall to engulf my ship
i dont batton down the hatches and i dont tack the sails i face it head on
the wave of green sea surrounds me knocks me to my knees
i arise and i whisper into the gusting wind
fight me if u dare
as a lighting bolt flashes from the sky i grasp it in my hand and through it into the sea
a wave crashes onto the rush
from behind i feel the hands that grasp my breast and touch my neck
i turn around and it is he
his eyes the color of sea foam his hair the color of sand long whipping in the gusty wind he turns me and kisses me taking my very breath he lifts me my legs wrap around his waist he enters me with fury and pulls me into the belly of the sea where we mate in rhythem of the waves the pleasure great my pulse and my breath quicken
my thoughts are tonight i will survive the storm or die well
as we float to the bottom of the sea i fall into a deed sleep
i awake sun warming my skin i arise and laugh aloud
i have survived the dance
i go below dress into the softest white silk shirt and buck skinned bretches knee high brown leather boots i put my saber to my side walk to stand on the bow look to the horizion to the south and i laugh and thought
i danced with the god of the sea and survived i am invincable i am the gypsy pirate i can do anything
fight any monster
i can bask in the starry night and follow my destiny
and listen to the ruuusssh rrruussshhhh of the sea against the deck of my ship
COMMENTS
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dabbler
20:58 Mar 11 2008
sprays of mist appear before me.
Angelus
00:28 May 22 2008
..superb imagery and use of sound.
LifesHermit
23:10 May 04 2009
The ocean can certainly have a profound effect on one's soul - particularly if you are a water person. Thank you for the enjoyable insight.