River - VI

Curly hair,
Curly like waves,
Where you put my body,
Where your body is in.
River meets the ocean,
Goes, just goes
And blows my mind.
Salty water,
Wild thoughts,
You are not mine
And I am just fine.
River comes and goes
Never the same..
The bear is watching,
But he will not speak a damn thing.
Too afraid to fall in love,
Or maybe not!
So....Do you want a beer?
Damn sure yes,
You know that I love it.