The dream…

Sunspots fill your sleepy face
Like any wake up warning.
You get up just in case
The swell comes in the morning.

You dock in a sandy beach
And the wind blows offshore.
The waves are six feet,
You couldn’t wish for more.

The ocean’s crystal green,
The water’s salty bright.
The rips like you’ve never seen,
The swell curls to your right.

Perfection’s in every detail,
Even for this spring dawn.
I don’t want to wake up,
I just want to dream on.