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A Romantic Tale by the Beach
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My Happy Days You take my hand and we share this moment
As we walk by the white-sand beach
Letting waves flirtatiously play with bare-feet
As we create December memories.
The setting of the golden sun looks perfect
But not as perfect as your eyes
I resist the urge to look at them now
Else you'd see all the love in mine.
This white-sand beach it stretches on
The breeze turns cold, but still we walk
The exchange of words is sweet
But your simple touch makes it all complete.
Just as the sun sets low on the horizon
You pull me close for a sunset kiss
Caressing till you've known my lips
Soft and warm, slow and deep.
And that is the end of chapter one
Of this romantic tale by the beach.
