Holiday In Port

There is sun in the air As the salt shakes on bodies that are bare It is the time to worship the golden light Laying down saying nightie night With its aqua blue hand Crawling on the sand Ocean waves are heard By a frolicking bird Enjoying this tranquil tease That has an added breeze Off in the horizon Cruise ships are docked disguising A fleet Filled with relaxing as a treat Protecting the port While the crew wears Izod alligators on their shorts Watching passengers disembarked Encouraging them to visit the historical beachfront park This is the place to chill Popping the surfside pill Coming to grips During a vacation trip That for many, not a few Is long over due