sexonthebeach

Bright, beautiful, yellow ball of fire

Shining so, so bright on thee

(yes…I said thee)

What is it like to be like ye

(mmmhmm…I said ye)

 

Effortless existence

Excellent persistence

 

Feels like I’m melting from the inside

Soon, the burnt orange embarrassment will spill from me & override

 

It’s 12:22 PM central time

Starbucks on Farm of Market… of which I am outside

A burnt orange Nissan, I presume, just parked by

 

The irony

Always experiencing synchronicity

Must be a joke, because nothing is happening

yet

 

I have a visual of a plastic cup in reach

Filled with rum, orange juice, vodka & more

Sex on the beach

 

Trying to fight the question “what causes my rest?”

Every day, I swear I swear, I’m trying my best to try my best

 

  • TH