GothAngel
Dreamer
Surfer golden shoreline
My fingers dive into the sand as they stroke the shore of tingles as they began to surf dipping and diving up and down on a surging rising tide deep within they stroke finding the waves within as they begin to drag along the rushing waves as they surf higher and higher chasing the tingles of the surfer touch that gets deeper and warmer as the surfer finally crashes down the shoreline shatters in an electric spray,a sudden, warm, and heavy bloom rushing out in the wild,pulsing flood. It is a thundering liquid gold release that washes over the edge of the world, leaving me breathless in the salt and mist feel.
-GothAngel
(Original poem written by GothAngel)
My fingers dive into the sand as they stroke the shore of tingles as they began to surf dipping and diving up and down on a surging rising tide deep within they stroke finding the waves within as they begin to drag along the rushing waves as they surf higher and higher chasing the tingles of the surfer touch that gets deeper and warmer as the surfer finally crashes down the shoreline shatters in an electric spray,a sudden, warm, and heavy bloom rushing out in the wild,pulsing flood. It is a thundering liquid gold release that washes over the edge of the world, leaving me breathless in the salt and mist feel.
-GothAngel
(Original poem written by GothAngel)