She dances on the beach
Her hair flowing around her face
Framing her delicate features
In an unexplainable way.
Her veltvet-soft feet skim swiftly
Over the white beach sand
As she gracefully moves about
The wind kissing her out-stretched hand.
A laugh escapes her throat
As she closes her eyes
Taking in a deep breath of salty air
While the sunset paints the skies.
She runs toward the breaking waves
Until the waters is up to her knees
Laughing and dancing in the surf
Her face touched by the ocean breeze.
She's the song of the sea
And nature's romancer
Friends with the gulls
But mostly she's a wave dancer.
~Try laughing and dancing on the beach - in the waves - sometime, no matter how many people are watching you, or if you typically don't dance. It's and unforgettable experience, and it's worth it. -Wave Dancer~
