In this dialogue, the softness in their voice is difficult to pin point. The valor and feelings make speaking a tide that ebbs and flows. She’s alright in her fashion and he is the distraction. He is a strong note of contention for her acceptance and passion. They drift along a shore. They paddle out. They get more. They want peace. They like action. They fill out the reaction. Looking for love, they find more and more and more…
Him: Can you feel your voice rising and falling? Is it more of a vibration? Does it come and go? I just want to go out from the shore.
Her: Yes. Yes. Yes. I want beach and sand. Till, the water breaks on shore. I like the shore. More, more, more!
Him: You feel the wave passing through your legs. You always look. I see you breath. Hold my hand in yours.
Her: Ya. Come on out, let’s swim out to the breaking waves. You want my hand, you are light, I can pull your body next to me.
Him: Don’t do that, unless you want to, I am happy with your hand. Let’s body surf these waves.
Her: Let’s get some.