Unplanned

I think I would like to go
See the ocean for a while,
Wear sandy khaki and a holey tshirt
And smell the salty air while winding down the sunset.
I’ll sit and get that “what are we gonna do now?” feeling
Before remembering
That I don’t have to do anything.
I can watch the waves roll in,
Take a walk with you,
Eat or make love or fall fast asleep –
Anything completely offhand, unplanned,
While the water froths
and palm fronds hiss above the ice cream sand.

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