Santa Cruz Fantasy

The gray-blue wave curls heavenward
Tonguetip flicking the goddess-source
Her breast curves upon my soul
Erect nipple as a jetty in the ocean of my passion
Breaking the passionflow into a thousand shards
She is of the sea
Her juices flowing within
Saltsweet Hot seeking release
Relentessly flowing and ebbing
as the ebb and flow of her bodyharmony
in its rhythym of release
And the wave breaks upon itself
fracturing sunlight into a myriad of sparkling pinpoints
Rushing to the shore, to home, to life
To inhabit my soul
With her heat, her heart
the saltsweet essence
of she......of the sea.

Copyright 1996 by Steve Soskin All rights reserved.