She Kisses Each Misty Eye

she kisses each misty eye i look at the access from across the street i am told to move along i just listen to the waves and drown out modern normality she kisses each misty eye i pick up a beautiful seashell obviously dropped by an inspiring overachiever i stare into space and pray to the heavens for my feet to sink in the sand to my dismay, all i can do is write a poem about it i am not an expert at it, but i try she kisses each misty eye i kiss her back and offer to buy her a chocolate candy apple she says that she wants an elephant ear instead i look around and tell her to use her imagination she then replies to me saying 'let's drive around, silly' with no choice and no delay, i simply say 'okay'