Here follows a fitting poem in honour of two of my favourite things, which also form part of this blog's title.
The salty sea foam sweeps the sand,
Leaving pockets and bubbles
on its surface
Waves splash and spray
against rocks
The cool breeze brings
the sweet scent of frangipani
and sticky citrus clings to my fingers
like sea sand to my toes
Cold ice cream
drips from chins
and seagulls cry out
for your dregs
Then the orange sun sets
and all is silent
but the ever tumbling waves
of the ocean
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