Monthly Archives: June 2011

The storm

Crashing waves and pounding surf, a heart beat of their own, swirling water churns and moves, unhindered, free to roam. Rapid pulses, heaving breaths, awaiting what might be, you are my waves you are my surf, come crashing into me. … Continue reading

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