modartista
i get to think while I'm at the beach.
it doesn't matter if it's crowded or if it's a lonely island.
i think with sand on my feet,
and a bottle of beer in my hand.
Waves. Pretty.
ebb.
in our country ebb is kind of a slang for manure.
but that doesn't have anything to do with tide right?
maybe the word detergent has a lot more connection to it?
dance like a swan. or maybe do the can-can but nothing beats the elegance of a waltz.