Walking through the warming sands
I lead my lady by her hands
To speak, whisper and tally so
For her to see and us to know
we lay our bodies here and there
Streaks of red on golden hair
To sit and watch the daylight fall
A day of days and night for all
To see us sneak in shallow waves
We take the night for us to save
Slowly we shuffle in shallow sands
Observing each other and holding hands
Speaking of neither fact nor goal
Unwavering gaze my heart she stole
Tell me you care enough to see
I cannot share my lust for thee
Twinkle stars and glittering sand
Walk with me and hold my hand.
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