The vision that is bathed through the oceans and the dopey eyelids that orbs to the end .The fins that she flutters and expands as she ran down through sight.The last moment contracting and slashing the waters.The fingers that ravenously drifts to the violent flurry as she glanced towards him with an unnoticed way.Pretty vigilant as she plays with the tresses,circling and circling..entwined the mesh and singing the serenade to herself.The twists that resembles of a coral geometry.From the chaos of dwellers she cant forget the voices deep within.The trembling snared by call for him.The slice of her porcelain body that is all ready to exfoliate by a mere sight of him. Amidst through the glass of seascape ...she is losing ,losing to.....
I have mountain of work to do professionally,personally,spiritually,creatively and technically and many other-ally. But I am procrastinating on all of them or most of them.So, I end up blogging instead.Slowly nudging my ducks in a row :p
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