The air was cool and the beach wasn't filled with swarms of people.
I didn't want to go in the water, it seemed so biting.
When you were chasing me to the water, I had no choice but to run.
I ran through the sand, pass the grass, on the tough concrete.
I ran up the huge rocks piling on top of each other.
Your tiresome got the best of you, so you stopped.
You straddled off back to the beachside.
To me I thought it was hilarious.
Your charming attractive personality made the game fun.
I settled myself back at the warm beach.
When I finally let the water touch my toes,
I can feel the blistering cold freeze up my body.
I went deeper in till I was captured by you.
Once I was trapped, you splashed me with the invigorating water repeatedly.
Our relationship was sweeter than sugar.