Dedicated to Tiara_Das

Come with me, baby don't you stay.
I can take you with me, to breathe,
on euphoric get-aways.
Because sometimes the world throws to us,
The most distasteful fruits-
But I promise, if you step into my reach;
There are the best, freshest fruits,
down at the beach.
Floating here
On the deep blue sea
I finally found the place
where my mind can be free.
Laying on my back
Letting the sun breathe onto my skin,
Suddenly seashells surround my body
Beautiful and promising
As if they had always been my friends
I keep floating on my back,
Until a faint sound of music slowly fades in
The accretion of it, arrives
on a floating tape player.
Completing my wish from within.
The guitar is enough, with the singing man's voice.
Acoustically astonishing.
& the perfect song of choice.
He sang,
Come with me, baby don't you stay.
I can take you with me on euphoric get-aways.
Because sometimes the world throws to us,
The most distasteful fruits-
But I promise, if you step into my reach;
There are the best, freshest fruits, down at the beach.
Why would I ever turn that offer down?
Of course I'd-
Then, I am awake in my bed.
With no ocean to be found.
I begin to cry, because the euphoric life
Was only a mythical dream.
But a faint noise was playing,
so I went to look outside
& there was none other than a tree
& at the bottom, the tape player resides.
It played,
" Come with me, baby don't you stay.
I can take you with me on euphoric get-aways.
Because sometimes the world throws to us,
The most distasteful fruits-
But I promise, if you step into my reach;
There are the best, freshest fruits, down at the beach. "
So, I took the cassette & held it as my treasure.
Then, headed to the beach, to find a happiness
That couldn't be measured.