There once was a girl who had not always been a girl&sometimes she still dreamed of going home to the Sea. She loved her prince very much...but his touch was dry&hot&scratched across the newness of her pink flesh&she could feel him stealing her breath when they kissed.Her legs never quite felt steady on land so her gait was like a sailor walking on a great ship&her hips rolled like waves with each unsure step. When the longing overcame her she would stand on the shore&tears like pearls would fall on her breast as the Ocean sang&embraced the setting sun.
Monday, May 21, 2012
'The Song of the Sea' Multimedia on Canvas 2012
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