Your lips are sweet and salty as the Summer breeze.

Witnessing the sunset with you next to me is more powerful than the

braking ocean waves at our feet. Your sandy arm resting on my chest is

warm and soft. Caressing. When you get close to my ear and tickle it

with the tip of your tongue…and your breathing burns my senses…

Want to feel you deeply and throughly in every neuron of mine.

Hold me tight while the sun goes down and the moon flirts with us.

Sweet love of mine.

EO

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