Showing posts with label sunbathing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sunbathing. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Summer Loving.. Had Me A Blast!

Catch the Sun
ecstaticist
August 4, 2007
Via Flick'r


I don't know why sun and water make me wax poetic... but here are some summer haiku

Skin tinged reddish
Blue water cool to the touch
Summer day, relax

Secret smile appears
Happiness bubbles within
My heart for you

Floating adrift
Sun calling me to heaven
You hold me back safe

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

HNT-79


Ever have one of those days where you just can't make anyone happy.

I am having one of those months...

So I am going to concentrate on my last nice day out on my patio...

I was all alone, enjoying the sun, the breeze and some solitude...I think I need more alone time to get my head together and decide what it is that I want... I am certainly feeling unsettled these days.

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

HNT-74


Well it is still nice and warm here in the Second City... Warm enough to make a girl smile and think of summer days...

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

HNT-73

After a bath or getting out of the pool instead of toweling off, I prefer to air dry.

I love the feeling of the sun and breeze on my skin...

Don't you?

Sunday, July 15, 2007

Sun burn, my ass!


Or why I should be allowed to sunbathe in the nude.

Like I am hurting anyone? Please.

But there I was up on my private porch taking a nap. Naked.

Oh ok the loser neighbors did come outside. But they can't see me. I am on the wrong side of the dinette roof. The only way anyone else can see me is if their vision is incredible. They are looking up and squinting to see the slats on the porch.

I am being careful. Staying low to the floor. Not attracting a lot of attention.. Not making any noise.

But out he comes. The Porn King. To inform me that I am getting sunburned. That my face is red. Ironically, my face is the part of my body that I cover! So I don't get it too sunburned. It is exposed to the sun more than the rest of my body.

I know when he is just embarrassed of me. and I am getting sick of it.