"oysters In Love"
Memories of stolen weekdays by the water..
Oysters on the half shell and made to order..
Your hair in the sun made my heart warm and race..
My desire I couldn't hold as I slowly kiss your face..
So many all around us, but our hearts drawn close..
Conversations I can't recall because my eyes follow your lips..
As we walk to the car my arms lightly hold your hips..
For one last look as the sun beams over your shoulders..
I kiss your neck to the back of your ear and slowly whisper
as I pull you close and so near..
These moments we did not steal, much too precious for a love
we forever feel...
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