Desire explodes as you wish to dive for the wetness of the sea.
The legs surround your ideas, the sun makes you hot and sweaty.
The beauty of the colours flies in the wind marking your objective.
The clear blue sky tries to distract you.
But you are obsessed. All you want is to dip into the cold water.
You see your intentions clearly.
So you make yourself stop to look between your own legs, get up, shake the sand from your bum and go for a swim; between the flags, of course!
Isn’t this picture great? I just look at it and start laughing out loud!
I took the liberty of adding the second flag myself 
They are not my legs but my friend gave me the permission to display it.
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