Sitting on the open deck
bathing in the evening sun
being wrapped by the salted air
I admired the white foam on the sandy shore
as the waves crashed against the rocks
the rippling sound of waters made music in my ear
being drawn to its beauty
I undrapped my body
and gave myself to the warmth of its touch.
Giselle, ma belle, this poem is very sensual, please don't let me comment in French? Non, non, je vais resister de m'exprimer dans la langue de Victor Hugo. Good vibe, short and sweet! HL
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I would like to translate this poem
Noooooooooooooo u are making me think hehe good write really play with the brain image