The wind whips my hair across my face
As we make love on the beach
The sun beats down on our naked bodies
Ocean water is the only preach
Sand brushed along our backs
Mist sprinkles on our legs
Deep penetration is my fantasy
You only breathe my neck
I moan while you groan
Then I'll groan and you'll moan
The winds cool the heat
The storm is over.
The ocean is calm
The winds are dead
The sand is still
We are in a bed
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