Eve Ushkurnis

Glowing Beach

The bright and sunny sun glaring on me

The gusty wind touches my sun kissed face

Pink and orange skies is all the I see

The Italian ice is what I taste

I can feel the sand between my plump toes

My friends and I splashing in the water

Being at the beach levels out my lows

Lying on the sand always seems hotter

The long ice cream line is somewhere to wait

The blue sea cost is so very pretty

Any beach is something that I don’t hate

I don’t want to go back to the city

I’ll drive to the beach next time I get paid

I hope the pretty sun will never fade