As the sun sets
the glistening reflection in the water
becomes street lights
the waves crash against the shore
but we don’t care as we are lost
Together under the endless sky
The sand on our legs
which we will find again
in our car a year from now
will bring back
the cold drip of chocolate ice cream
down our throats.
The fudge scent in every store.
Then I wake to just me.
As the sunrises.
I hope to get lost
have sand everywhere.
Ice cream dates
where we sample flavors from chocolate to bacon.
That drips down our faces and stains our shirts.
Take in the aroma of sweet candy as we walk.
The endless dreamscape
The DailyDyl 
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