Making love to the ocean is easy;
Come early morning, greet it.
Leave all your skins behind,
Find a rock, stretch.
Explore its ruggedness.
Wait for the Star.
The ocean breathes in and out.You follow.
The rays embrace your thankful skin.
Turn into a starfish,and
With legs and arms spread wide,
Receive the countless kisses.
Your warmed hands proceed to warm up
The dark ocean within.
Your breasts are the ocean,too.
Breathing with the ocean is easy,
Like dancing with a lover,
Or moving your hips up and down
On his wet body.
It’s time to go into the freshness,
Wash off all the confines
And become a savage once again.
