Pizza Or Ice Cream
One knows it becomes romantic
Because it always rains from above
While we were inside the car
Tickling each other with love
A slice of pizza or scoops of ice cream
With a flavour of our choice
Goes smoothly with the sound of the sea's waves
I think the ocean has a voice
Copyright © Oisin O'Clumhain | Year Posted 2019
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