Intoxication
The seagulls were shrieking off in the distance, and the wind was infused with the fragrances of spring, it promised to rain tonight, it never got this windy unless there was a storm coming. But for now it was sunny, and wonderfully hot despite the occasional gusts of wind. I was sitting on a folding chair watching you play in the crystal clear water, splashing, giggling, and letting the waves crash against your back. You call to me and motion for me to join you. But I had forgotten my swim...