Surfing On Surging Passion Poem by Louise Tredoux

Rudi met me at the beach
feet sinking in white sand
delicious sensation of sand
touching toes, dived into the
waves, the sea whispering
then thundering a love song
to us, the call was too much
we made love in the cave
answering the call of the
frothing waves, the demand
of beauty exploding around
us, sighing with the sea
surfing on surging passion
complying with the magni-
ficence of life blossoming
everywhere…