the winds are harsh today.
i don't care
i go down to the beach in only my white nightdress.
it's so cold
the waves lap at my toes.
like frost kisses
and i breathe in the scent of ice-water-sea-salt-sky-storm
F R E E D O Mi sit down in the sand, and the sea sends out white-foamed tentacles
that brush against
my feet,
my calves,
my ankles,
my legs,
my knees,
my thighs,
my hips,
my waist,
my chest,
my neck
and i think it kisses my lips.
the moon was smiling down at us.
YOU ARE READING
Rhapsody
Short StoryA shoebox collection of short fables, stories in verse, discontinued manuscripts, and other fluffy curio. Featured by Wattpad under "Short Story" from October 2013 to 2015.