Down by the Shore
Oh how does my passion rise
As I look deep into your eyes
How I am tempted by your lips so sweet
I long to make them my favorite treat
I yearn to feel the swell of your breast
As they heave against my chest
I want to smell of your hair
And do all my heart would dare
To know your love not just on the sly
But underneath a clear blue sky
To walk a beach under the morning sun
Without our clothes just for fun
To lay you down on pure white sand
And let you know I am your man
To let you know there is no shame in me
I care not if the whole world sees
So come my love through passions door
And lay with me down by the shore
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Nick1959posted on 07/04/2009
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