Remember to do this alone...
When summer came
so did nature's ritual flirting game
My anticipation echoed the full moon that night
the night before the beginning of the warm summer light
The ritual is followed to the letter of an unwritten law
it starts with the fact that you must be alone
so you take off your shoes and paint your toenails bright pink
then you match-make your feet with remote beach white sand
No human but you
should walk towards the limestone rock proud and true
drag your hand over the rock, till you feel the first cut
taste the salt of the blood and the salt of the sea
Take off all your clothes and be sure to go slow
then wait for the seagull to dive-fly and screech a hallo
walk towards the crisp cold ocean holding onto the balming sun
and be sure to undo your hair to create some added fun
Dig your toes deep deep into wet water sand
and let the waves giggle brightly, as water stream through your hand
the inquisitive shallow sea will now circle your shy female hips
as your curves mirror the round arches of the breaking wild wave sea lips
As you lean back to float on the aqua of the ocean's music note
You abandon all thought of losing your hope
because the orchestra of water will surround you in sound
you'll fall in love with your nature lover and forever be ritual bound
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