Sitting
on the beach
The ride
to the beach was uneventful and quiet, we knew the scorching sun would burn our
skin
We drove
for a short fifty miles to this part of the world where the sea gently kisses
the sand and the ocean begins
Where
the rocks are scattered, tossed around by the foamy waves of time and shaped
from the pounding of the salt water over a long spell
Surrounded
by coves, that are hidden from view unless you walk the beach for about a mile
and know the area better than well
We passed
the pleasures of other people sun bathing, surf board boogie boarding and
volleyball in the water and sand
The seagulls
flying low above, searching for morsels or food left behind by those who walk
or sit as life delivers its demands
Under
their shaded colorful parasols, rubbing oil and lotions to protect their skin,
they have no care in the world for a moment in time that will become a memory
to some
Their moods
are light, the sunlight bright, as their eyes are shaded with their Oakley
customs designed to keep the ultra violet rays away
There down
the beach, there lies a cove, where sea lions love to roam and sit and sleep,
there is the best place to nap or sleep
This often
common discovery is no secret for those who sit and walk every day on this lazy
beach as it is a private getaway
Close to
hotels, resorts and some of the best bistros around, this beach has sporting
events all year around, no nicer people here can ever be found,
For
this beach is not private but it’s perfectly situated for me and you and anyone
else who want to find some solace in their life
Whether
you are from the country, the city, or another state, this is the place for you,
where your love for the sea will never ever be deprived
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