July 29, 2017
By: PopcornTherapy
I withstand myself as sand and water merge with one another.
Humanity gradually meandering aside grew motionless, dubious and disincentive that agitate substantive no longer judder.
I encounter tranquility in the gauzy gust as I conjecture to myself the various postulates that could be beneath the ocean,
As the riptides adjacent the rubble a scattering proportion away in a substantialy diminished motion.
The grim horizon concealed with despairing clouds, the draft conveying my essence awry the terrain.
I ambulate toward the inadmissible excruciating water climbing my legs bandaging and enveloping me, embracing me devotedly.
I can sense her yearning for another immerse underneath my cortex significantly closer to the sealed ingress enveloped in restrains clutching my essence debris.
Permeate imponderous shivering draft stream through me she mutters imperceptibly to my essence.
The murky raven dew goo spreading out from the fractures snarling as if my venomous core temporary decrease.
I hunger to glide outward desperately losing my essence in the endless ocean, to sense the restful breeze radiating off the surface intertwining beside my essence.
To be overwhelmed with contentment forevermore content with every fragment of my essence and cosmos. Deserted with only her, within her fluorescence.
