The sea
and the sky
seemed to never meet
the horizon never loomed in the great distance
white ships sailed away in a pompous manner
all forgotten
the blue of the sea
the blue of the sky
melted together lke ice cream on a warm summers day
a day like today
the day we all crave
sitting in a crude wooden chair
all thoughts are to be forgotten
melting away like ice cream
clouds match the white caps
white as the bathing suit that contrasts the womans faux tan
she stood out like a thorn on a rose
like a peice of reality in heaven