sleeping... waiting... and though unwanted... unbidden... it will stir... open its jaws and howl.
It speaks to us... guides us... passion rules us all, and we obey.
What other choice do we have?
Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love... the clarity of hatred... and the ecstasy of grief.
It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion maybe we'd know some kind of peace... but we would be hollow... Empty rooms shuttered and dank.
The most exciting, challenging and significant relationship of all is the one you have with yourself. And if you can find someone to love the you you love, well, that's just fabulous !
No school. Sleepovers. Tanning. Beaches. Water fights. Tank tops. Flip flops. Lemonade. Cocktails. Summer romances. Sunglasses. Taking Pictures. Late nights. Bikinis. Ice-cream. Memories. Warm air. Camps. Short shorts. Sleeping in. Summer Breeze. Tan lines. Belly tops. Sand castles. Long hair. Mud fights. Bonfires. Slushies. Pool parties. Sun kissed hair. Palm trees. Barbeques. Blue skies. Hot guys. Concerts.
Is there something better than relaxing at the beach with a cocktail in your hand, feeling the sun on your skin, listening to the sound of the sea and the splashing waves and dreaming of beautiful moments.