The sunset reflected in the water painted the beach beautiful pinks and blues. as the night fell they danced on clouds, and chased waves together.

the waves slowly washed over footsteps that were soon forgotten in the receding tide, and the lingering smell of summer began to disappear as the temperature continued to drop.

but smiling, they all went in anyways, because who goes to the beach, and doesnt go swimming?

frozen but happy the return journey home reminded one of winter, as the heat blasted to thaw out frozen wet bodies.

but despite that, they would, and will do it all again in a heartbeat.

the ocean is incredibly intoxicating that way.