Enticing Stroll On Enamoring Strand

Your tight-fitted, neon-pink top glows in the dark surf, While your fluorescent G-string sparkles in my brown eyes. Each, firm buttock, the well-rounded quarter of savory Roe, My raised shaft in mock-tandem salutes each, titillating swivel. Your silver bangles reflect the golden sun beams: Your silver locket refracts steam from my eyes. Your lubed pigments with drying sun strokes bind; My doting fingers carefully brush refinished surface. Your silky, ebony locks morph into a shimmering frock, Availing breeze bristles thread-ends against my chest. Your polished legs are flossed by the foaming tides, Tethering to my brawny sinews, coarse hairs lather. Your tiny, nimble feet sweep the satin granules; The winnowed seeds tenderly fondle my arched heels.