Barefoot In the Sand
Racing with me to the beach
With your high heels in your
Hand. You were barefoot in
The sand. All the rest of the best
Is better left unsaid. My love I
Hold your hand and
the moonlight gleam catches my
Naked eye you are exotic my
Special heart stopping love
You are the untamed passion
Escaped the prison of my
Heart I love the taste of you on
My lips the bliss come back to
Me my belove the taste of my
Teardrops are sweet on my lips
As I stand barefoot in the sand
Waiting for your sweet
return barefoot In the sand.
Copyright © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2023
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