A picnic at the Pacific Ocean
Appears closer than spring
Palm Trees be the pinnacle
Of Hwy one's coast line
Captivating time in memory
Leave your flip-flops and principals at the edge of the beach
Here we wear bear feet and have a new truth to believe
We have sexy sweets
Like strawberry's, avocado, figs and honey
Encountering chocolate covered cherry's
With surprise cordial cream
Is a new kind of sensational love even an apple cannot offer Me
To desire such indulgence takes the breath right out of me
Like the cold Pacific Ocean and an even colder breeze
