The swishing
of the water,
The wet sand
of the deep blue sea,
that coconut smell
that I smell on the back of the shell,

The pattern everywhere
that looks like Aboriginal,
the fins that flop up and down
the slower it will go, you'll hear it I know

Those grey greenish eyes,
that straight little nose.

The belly of that coconut smell
has a shape of a tiger's head,

The ocean has a song while these animals swim along whhh!
The feel of the body is rough and smooth as human skin and as rough as pimples when they go pop!