Your quick steps move you down the sand towards your umbrella. Floating over the hot ground as you rush to the shade. Waiting for you is a cold drink, a throwaway read, and a slow aimless day. You recline as your toes lazily trace circles in the sand.
Music floats in the breeze intertwined with the ocean spray. Ice floats in your drink as soda mixes with lime. Couples float in each others' arms as the world disappears around them. You float off into an easy, restful nap, warmed by the sun and the tequilla.