I remember the smell of that summer
sand sea water and amber
collected in the sun who first will find
is getting as a reward as alone will be willing
we wanted always to get it the same
equally thirsty so much
after a sunny day we lacked
drink with licked chill
of molten ice cube with hot tongue
in order to cool down
to chill a bit one's heat
and to protect oneself from total premature burning
antics in the sea are dangerous
and then we didn't think about it
when was too heavy swell right away
we landed in foamed manes
devoting oneself to the element of water
entirely still voluntarily
how they are only able it happy
of youth without the accumulated experience
and then we have often pretended
that we are drowning calling the lifeguard loud
for the help on the service
and when washed over us by launch
we welcomed him with the laughter and the joke
therefore he didn't just arrive on time
when it was necessary
thought that it was a joke
we said goodbye to two of them forever
I remember the smell of that summer
and your hot body with sand
with golden glistening with oil
to tanning... fragrant...
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Flashback, beautiful, reflective poem. Very well written. I like it.