Quaint Coastal Setting

We parked on an old quay Amidst a quaint coastal setting Surrounded by platinum clouds Minds soon interpreting In poise our thoughts now action Thralled by the essence of her perfume No longer are we in said quandary Now down to our birth costumes Torso's dance in front seat tangle Steamy windows our canopy hide Oops! we've gone and hit the handbrake Into the water our car now rides Phew! within moments we disembark Facing the actions of our cahoots Penance our thoughts now interpret All a quiver in our birthday suits Written 18/02/2021