"Coming at Sea"

I’m currently in Barbados, and it’s impossible not to feel inspired to write here.

Another author told me awhile ago I should write erotic poetry. I had never considered it, but I thought I’d give it a shot. Rebecca T … this one’s for you. Enjoy and stay sexy,
Eden

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Coming at Sea

Foamy white caps
Crash against the beach
She rushes toward it
Chasing it until it recedes into the sea

She jumps the swells
Twisting and throwing her body against the waves
Pushing farther and farther from the shoreline
Swimming furiously toward the vastness

Finally calm and quiet
She bobs like a buoy while removing her bikini
And watches the breaking of waves
Far off in the distance

Floating on her back, she closes her eyes
Allowing the water to embrace her naked body
Wetness beneath her, heat above her
Sandwiched between sea and sky

Push and pull of the ocean
Caresses her breasts exposed to the warm breeze
Gently she touches herself
Stroking the wetness between her legs

The fantasy is exquisite
To have the sea as her lover
Carrying her to the depths of pleasure
Unlike anything she has ever known

As the heat beats down on her
She is invited to open up
To breathe deeper, harder, and to finally feel
The rise and fall of coming at sea