Our legs intertwined under the soft blue silk like seashells rocked by the ocean's delicate stride.
Your breath peaceful on my neck , tiny blows of wind.
A summer breeze, sweet and warm.
Palm to the sand, your soft sin under my touche.
Shivers run up my spine, cover me in a duvet of stars, make me shine under the setting moon.
A beautiful haze takes over my mind, dancing behind my eyes. Fragments of your face, I never want to leave this place.
Your breath peaceful on my neck , tiny blows of wind.
A summer breeze, sweet and warm.
Palm to the sand, your soft sin under my touche.
Shivers run up my spine, cover me in a duvet of stars, make me shine under the setting moon.
A beautiful haze takes over my mind, dancing behind my eyes. Fragments of your face, I never want to leave this place.
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