You belong to the sea

No matter;
the sun kisses my lips.
it melts my skin
spreading a new coat across it

hindering any negative thought.
Beautiful isnt it.
the way the ocean twinkles
grasping the clouds reflection
Each memory flutters noisily in my brain
the fairie fuddles across the ocean
taking my heart with it
the laughter of children fills
the air with a type of warmth
so foreign to me
so refreshing to hear their tiny giggles

floating like bubbles in the air
this was my day
admiring
adoring
the hum of traffic
almost but not quite.
by the sea.

- unplugged
a day at the hobo park
no ipod in.. feels good to relax.