• Summer tast of ocean water
    Salty and tingly with a hint of seaweed
    Beach foam on your now wet face
    Something we all really need

    It taste of sandles and cushy flip flops
    Long roadtrips at early mornings
    Colorful stores and people dancing to hip hop
    2 hours to get there filled with impatient longings

    Tast of friends in small clothing
    Hot sun and cold ice treats
    Floppy hats and big sunglasses
    The heat starts to beat

    Scent of mildly hot nights
    Sitting on the porch
    Under the moon's lights
    It heals the skin that has been scorched

    Family laughter and large white teeth
    Late night raids and parties await
    A happy warm feeling underneath
    The soul thats gaurded by a gate

    So as you can see
    That the taste of summer
    last forever
    only in ones soul