Monday 2 April 2012

In Malibu.

The sun, hot and heavy and high
Waves rolling and crashing  by
 A pelican flew low in the sky
In Malibu.

Rivulets traced against your skin
You just couldn't hold back on the grin
The sheer joy of living felt within
In Malibu.

You stood god-like upon your board
Hoisted your paddle like a sword
You looked and acted so self-assured
In Malibu.

Muscles tensing as you run
Salty skin drying from the sun
You looked like you were having fun
In Malibu.

Broad chest and beard in place
Shorts slipping from your waist
Ocean breeze caressing your face
In Malibu.

As the sun shimmered low on the bay
You and your board went on your way
And we all wished that we could stay
In Malibu. ♥