a surfer looks at the ocean
as a man looks at a beautiful woman.
“I’ll probably destroy you,” she cracks.
“I love you,” he shouts back.
“oh ya? alright.
pony up handsome.
let’s play.”
eat it
then flow.
breaking right
breaking left
caressing long beautiful crescendos of her limbs.
over and over
and over
again.
“tired yet?” she teases.
“just one more wave,” he pleads.
“no. I’m bored.
I think it’s time for you to
leave.”
exit in a barrel
(unless she’s feeling kind
and plops you at the door.)
“I’ll never turn my back on you,” he swears.
“I don’t even care!” she laughs.
get in the line-up.
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And here I thought you were writing about a bowl of noodle soup!
nice styles. Gotta a bit of a bpNichol vibe