My skin now gleams bronze.
I have gotten my fill of sleep.
Surrounded by friends,
While enjoying the taste of home-cooked banquets,
Watching the sun set alongside the lighthouse,
And listening to the pounding surf.
[PS, I am the lamest poet ever.]
Beachy Thoughts
My skin now gleams bronze. I have gotten my fill of sleep. Surrounded by friends, While enjoying the taste of home-cooked banquets, Watching the sun set alongside the lighthouse, And…