Happy Footprints
Sand and water pour off of my skin
mixing pheromones into the tidal wave
from a spout that drips tanning lotion;
It’s my home I don’t need to check-in
to a hotel in an exclusive enclave;
Sand and water pour off of my skin;
Just one glance at a coastal grin
releases that need to misbehave
from a spout that drips tanning lotion;
Descending the cage to a shark’s fin,
that’s the adrenaline that I crave;
Sand and water pour off of my skin;
Spending time in a seaside cabin,
an aroma of coconut bliss it gave
from a spout that drips tanning lotion;
Carefree bare feet always in fashion
marked by happy footprints they pave;
Sand and water pour off of my skin
from a spout that drips tanning lotion.
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