The sea awakened early that morning. She longed only to escape into the deep folds of its serenity. Her lover was gone again and summer had begun. Soon the island would be full of tourists, it's ports quaking with the footsteps of strangers....and she would find someone new to share her coffee-smoke mornings, salt-dew mingling its Mediterranean taste between their kisses.
Created for an art challenge at Sunday Postcard Art.