Stranger At The Beach

Stranger, I have seen you
And stranger you are beautiful
You are the Sun
Your beauty beyond
Beyond my imagination
Overwhelmed with fascination
Like the endless waves of the sea
Obsession is washing over me
As fine as sand on the beach
You are the gospel, and I'm ready to preach
Your divinity so pure and complete
Warm breeze and a cool treat
You are a snack,
In fact
Too sweet
Stranger you have been perfected
Stranger at the beach
You are elite.