In time I’m going back,

Into waves of memories,

And, suddenly I find,

The Summer sands,

Like a pulse,

Beating out a Summer heat,

And into my senses I breathe,

The frothy, salty air,

And the Sun,

Like a yellow glaze,

Browns my Summer skin,

That mixes well,

With Turquoise seas,

Flowing deep,

And the feeling,

Oh so sweet,

A blend of oceans, sands,

And Summer Tans!