words about sea ghosts...Part 2

It is about 60 feet deep off these rocks and scarcely explored. Only those brave enough to let the ocean wonders naturally invade their spirit are granted entry here. Beauty, sadness and story immediately engulfed me as we let the waves take us under. Everything about our entire beings were intensly surrounded by the fortuitous visions of this underwater exhibit. Our love was begining to soak in the glowing warmth of the sea, its creatures and each other. On this occasion our secret seascape played the natural songs of the whales. My thoughts would wander as I imagined the enormous life that swam freely in the dark blue waters behind me. But, Bruce was my very own Titan introducing me to the blue lagoon adventures only we were to discover. I let the colorful flow of the current put me in a trance and lead me to an old fishing net living one within the coral. I was captivated by how the ropes gentel movement gave breath to the tides. Green with kelp life and deeply tangled in the reef by ages of storms this net was alive. I went to the surface for air. As I dove back down a beam of rainbow tinted light shot out from the biggest lobster I had ever seen. The multicolors bouncing around it like a tropical rain dance was mesmerizing. My essence blissfully escaped into the sea as I took friendly control of the creature into my hands. I was sharing a true intamcy with my water life as I felt all my sea loves sparkeling with erotic receptivity. A delightful sea of seduction.