Eyes slow.
Pulled open, poured in, swallowed down
Liquid caramel,
Awake.
It’s a stretch at first.
Breaking the muscles.
Cricks and creaks,
Followed by a gentle sigh.
Cutting the water
Trails of breath left behind
Sun overhead, foam above
Cold green life.
Peace.
Swish, arm over arm
Back up, legs together,
Tranquil.
Staring down a translucent mouth
Breath held
My heart pounds
I glide, dreams made of flying.
It’s just one morning,
Spread in loops of happiness.
A moment of calm in my day.
Alone with the drops of an ocean.
Milkshake Thoughts 
beautiful 😉
Thanks, Jose! But the ocean is the the true beauty here 😉
as much as your words!!😉 keep up surfing the ocean