Sea wind magic Blowing through my dreams An unending ebb and flow of salt sea ecstacies lapping my sandy feet Gently Warmly Lying transfixed in a hazy summer reverie Wetly slipping into your crystal blue tranquility Slowly Slowy Drifting... Through drunken waves of sea breeze nectar Down into a hidden cove of seashell dreams and peach blossom fantasies. by Adam Love © 2006 |