When its summer

I lie on the sand, Sunbathing and I feel a splash of cold sea water over my steaming hot feet.
And red skin
And sun
And water lifting and leaning on the hot sand.
And even through my eyes are covered with sunglasses I feel the sun surrounding the san.
I breathe in the air of Tauranga. Smell the Sun block and the water bubbling.
And It’s all Sensation
As I stand up and Sprint down to the cold Sea, to the water, Feel its splish and splash It’s Fish music
Big and red I am carried back to the chin of the sand.
George