Feb 27, 2005 16:10
Memories of the past washed upon the shore. Beautiful times, sad times, lonely times, scared times, childish times, loving times, fear times, yelling times, hitting times, caressing times, holding times, children times, smiling times, frowning times, mad times, crazy times, family times, friend times, wind times, rain times, snow times, candle times, music times, sick times, lost time. A flood of emotion searching seeking destroying. What a smile they create on the face of her that watches. Chained to the rock on the beach beckoning to the waves, take me, take me. Crying screaming laughing smiling. Wind slowly caressing her skin, drying her tears, comforting her. Painted toes digging in the sand. Breasts wet from the oceans spray. Hair clinging to neck and shoulders. How lonely and peaceful this place could be.