"Day At the Beach"

Day At The Beach
© N Noël Feb 2009

Warm sun just about fun
A day at the beach
Calm waters without falter
Is what you hoped for
“A Day at the Beach”

Away from your “number one”
Just some negative fun
Wrapped up in oceans of sheets
All underneath sweaty from start to finish
No thoughts of guilt no need to admit
Your “Day at the Beach”

Should give you heat and NEVER speak
Just open wide let you pour all your hate and escape inside
Over and over until you subside
Now that’s what you consider a “Day at the Beach”

No stress or past regrets nothing to invest
All TAKE and no GIVE to that “Day at the Beach”
Just a day of pure giveaway nothing to gain or lose as long as no one gets confused. No emotions to connect at the end you can reject that “Day at the Beach”.

Would your “number one” think it all fun you lying up in the sun with your “Day at the Beach”? What a lucky girl gets to live in your world of waves of deceit you keep buried beneath. Kept in the dark unaware you are a shark with predatory and conniving ways.

Like the sea your lies run deep what you sow will one day be what you reap. Until then never question your actions a “Day at the Beach” brings you satisfaction. No need to care about this affair. Dust the sand off your feet you know you will repeat that “Day at the Beach”.

Don’t take sand to the beach or bring back souvenirs that want “freedom of speech” just lie and sneak what you feel you lack at home. Nothing wrong with this it’s hit or miss just a chance to have your own way. The truth never told on either side just washed away with the tide no need to ever atone.

Sad you can’t see your errors won’t look directly in the mirror
You want to like what you see but it’s a lie you call” me”
Waste of time and space your mistakes you can’t escape
Left alone in the end defending your best friend
That reflection looking back you call “me”.

No more “number one” or the “Day at the Beach” you shunned
All good things will come to an end. You, a cliché let time get away left drowning in your own tidal wave from how you behaved.
Is that what you call a “Day at the Beach”?