You’re my blue lagoon;
You refresh me, you intoxicate me.
Don’t garnish yourself with distractions from your taste;
With every sip, you remind me why I’m yours.
By my side you lay,
Under hot, New England daylight.
On a cloudless afternoon,
Sunshines may try to melt you to a puddle.
But you won’t disappear under my care;
I’ll keep you shaded under our umbrella.
