I guess there is something very magical and seducing about the sea....
each day she looks longingly for you...
you are drawn to where you came from
when you were primordial microbes surfing the endless oceans of the primeval earth...

you are always tempted to take a swim...and feel where the rip will take you ...
out past the last breaker and then bide your time for the right one to take you in...

You wake up and are drawn to her from dawn to dusk...
you see the deep part of the rip just next to shore
and decide to get in there
put on your fin and swim out...
a little animal takes a nibble around your ankle...and lets go...
you take the next ticket wave to shore...
chat with the lifguards who ride out to you and they give you strategies about how to take the rip out....


I never thought that I would be writing love poetry about body surfing with the Goddess of the Sea..

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