I live in a tiny town in Oregon. My dream is to become a photographer. specifically to capture a moment of romance between people. Not worrying about genders, just the look of love between partners. Right now I do photo editing to look artistically at buildings and see a glimpse of their feelings.
She walks across the warm sands, letting the summer sun kiss her.
She searches for something. Someone.
A man. Dark hair. Light blue eyes with flecks of white. Muscles to rival a god on earth. A mind of a thinker.
A silver tongued individual who has charmed her.
'He should be swimming right now' She thinks to herself.
Going to the water and letting it consume her. Diving down and coming up again with her hair of flame floating around her, turning the sea to fire.
Swimming along the shore line.
TO BE CONTINUED WHEN THE PERSON IM WRITING IT FOR DOESNT PISS ME OFF