The Air I Breathe Poem by TaraD Sweets

I breathe in deep...filling my lungs to the top...the coolness and crispness of the air tingling throughout.

Feelings of rejuvenation overtake my soul...pulsating veins with blood so red...circulation of what is ME.

Opening my lips to inhale and slowly exhale...licking my lips to remember that taste...soft firm moist lips taste of strawberries, so red and sweet.

The feeling of the warm breeze on the beach...watching the waves come in and out, going deeper and deeper...moving and dancing with the rhythm...the colors illuminate my inner being bringing me to a state of ecstacy.

The wind blowing thru my long black hair...whipping around, swirling with the breeze...slight chill running down my spine and bringing me to orgasm.

Lying there half naked...touching and rubbing and caressing and manipulating my body with the sound of the waves...crashing sounds against the rock...breathe deep, deeper, deeper, deeper still.

Overwhelming urges come to mind as the sea quenches my thirst...lively heart beating, hands sweating and shaking...legs and toes pointed with the passion of the sea engulfing my mind and body.

Mind blown with the Air I Breathe...