Satisfyingthe+Senses-+gabrielle

climbing up the sizzling sand.
 * //**Satisfying the Senses**// || [[image:ca-rhapsodicwritingsch1:500px-Speaker_Icon_svg.png link="http://broadcast1.caryacademy.org/faculty/Briarly_White/poetry/chapter4/gabriellemc4satisfyingthesenses.mp3"]] ||
 * We hear the sound of peaceful waves

We catch sight of the wind lifting the colorful kites across the never-ending blue sky.

We feel sea shells crackling and crunching beneath the touch of our feet.

We taste salty mist of the refreshing water drizzling on our sun-burnt lips.

We smell fresh bait as the fishermen cast their rods far from shore, hoping for tonight’s fishy dinner.

We sit on the crumpled sandy towel and gaze at our magnificent surroundings.

The ocean, What’s not to love? || ||