At the beach
Pleasure boats filled with people going nowhere cruising the blue green waters of a calm, summer- like sea, the rumble of their motors drowning the endless murmur of the waves that softly rush the soft sandy beach where scattered about, like casualties of an epic battle, a multitude of bodies lie still under the blasting heat, sweating, melting, eagerly soaking in the rays of a punishing sun, finding pleasure in the burning of their skin. They splash lotion on to ward off the pain, and though... Sign in to see full entry.