we're splashed like paint on the pavement

summer will be here soon
the beach this weekend was fucking amazing
so is roaming at night in a white cotton dress sans shoes,
sitting outside and watching the sun go down without getting cold,
driving with the windows down and the radio up,
watching boys catching waves,
a cold vodka with ice, water and cordial through a pink straw,
that familiar warmth of sunburn all over you,
you new favourite white bra against your tanning skin,
skin that tastes salty hours later