A day of excitement, a sun-filled orgasm.
Tanning lotion, 6 SPF.
The bikini that never fit right, but was cute anyway.
Locks in a messy bun but always managed to become sandy; beach hair.
The sound of the waves, so soothing, so fright.
For fear of getting swallowed by its dark, frigid might.
Laughter, happiness, so damn amazing.
You know when we're out here, all hell's raising.
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