each time i see the sea strong , high , and powerful, i imagine that the sea is making love with the rocks, and the mizzle which is going up is the pleasure of the rock.
when the wave hits the rock on the shore the rock is happy and enjoying so the mizzle is sprayed up and forward, i feel the mizzle on my face, hair and hands, i enjoy very much the feeling of the mizzle on my body, i share the rock its enjoyment and fun, in this case the sea is active and has desire.
some times the sea is very calm , the rock in not happy , there is no mizzle, i say to myself today the sea has no desire , and the rock is sad and they do not enjoy , i am sad for the rock it suffers from neglection and deprivation .
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