Long boarding. Feeling the wind through your hair. Like you are in another dimension. The only thing that matters is keeping your eye ahead of you. Feeling the smooth black asphalt against your wheels. Every time your foot touches the ground you are suddenly like touching an electric force. That you cannot see. Its like a bolt of lighting hitting you. You have no idea where you are going. Wherever the wind takes you basically. You have your backpack on your skinny shoulders. You look over at the clear beach water. Every wave hits the surface of the sand so suddenly. You think of how peaceful the setting is with no one around. Every thing is going good. The feel of the sea breeze suddenly hits you. You decide its time to rest. You pick up your old board and go to sit on the sand. You watch the waves. You thinks of how long you have been gone from home. You decide not to check the time because you feel as if it would ruin the moment of silence and peace. Whatever time it was it did not matter. All that mattered was the clear skies and salt water. You pick up your board and walk down the empty beach. You look down past your tan legs to a seashell. It would be perfect for a necklace. You pick it up and shove it in your pocket. You decide to hit the road again. The sun is high in the sky and the water is shimmering like a thousand little diamonds. Untouched by the sun and flickering on and off. You pass by a window of and old building and see your blue eyes. They are so vibrant. They are the color of the sea and they are so bright. Your brown semi thick hair is perfectly straight down your back. Your short shorts seem to fit just perfect. This day could not get better. All of a sudden a guy on a long board passes you and says nice board. All you do is smile. Wishing he would come back and ride with you. But he did not. You tun around and head home. You reach home but you go past it. Back to the ocean but on the other side of the street. You sit with your board till the sun goes down. Then you board back home. You lay your board down then take a quick shower. Then you decide it is time to go to sleep. You comb your long hair down to your back and close your blue eyes tight. Thinking of sweet dreams. Then receiving them. |