I lay back on the beach today, you know where,with sand and oleo in my hair.I swam in the ice cold spring sea,whilst you revved up the red Ferrari, to court the Italian Romeo, flown in at ten just for the show. We were skimming stones,skimming stones,big or small they ripple circles ripple circles skimming stones….perfect flat flintstone abudabidoo! I thought about the difference between you and me; I like coffee you like tea; you in a spin tall and thin ,and I ,a little ummm wee, and I have to stand up one step or two in order to kiss you ,but then when I do ,our eyes meet and our differences melt away ,like ice cream on a hot summers day ,and how many of them have we shared in the afternoon sun , along with cups of tea and a bun. Always a harmony starts to play sometimes loud sometimes soft, intimacy and intensity, remember the hot tub in that loft! We were skimming stones,skimming stones,big or small they ripple circles,ripple circles…skimming stones.. The chemistry between us, two completely different potions making up a magical concoction which I’ll call buzz, that was us and evermore will be, you and me , bubbly! We were skimming stones,skimming stones, ripple circles skimming stones… The circles of our eyes, perhaps a reflection of ourselves is seen ,when we look in ,it’s like the gate to a V8, and I can feel the rumble and roar ,like the one going past my door as I awake. I found I couldn’t mend your broken heart, and so for now we’ll have to part, but remember through good times and sad, and all our idiosyncrasies, just like the coffee and the tea, you are loved , by me. We were skimming stones…skimming stones…..abudabidoo…
