Beaches

Spring fever and new nails
They’re pink and I’m pretty
I’m like mauve dresses in Mississippi

Jail break me til dawn
I’ve got that modern edge
Can’t you by now start to tell

We fall out and in
This thickened, shining beach spot where we lie back
Don’t light a few no longer
We put our old habits to rest

I’m lighter now, I feel fine
You hear me talking about that all the time
And I quiet down cos I’m not one to whine
Like a schoolchild

Knee up and rocking forwards on your femur
Back and forth not set in place
So misbehaved
You always make the first moves

I’m a hundred waves of your favorite ocean
Several kisses in your enamored cave
Don’t you wish we would wish the same

Oh, to entertain
Oh, to once more explain

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