time and tide

i want to live on the beach. i don't want a house on the side or a view from afar; i want to wake up at the waves with our bed in the sand. i don't want a roof or walls to hide away, i want to smell the sea and hear the moon bring in the tide. i want to wake with the sun and fly kites, eat breakfast in a rowboat planted in ocean -kissed sand. i dont want to think or grow -- i want to live on our beach in love and in laughter, for the rest of our days. we would be one with the coast, with the ever caressing waves and the turquoise sky & never know of life outside.