Sex On the Beach
the wind blows kisses to her hair;
I stare;is it fair
to look into the eyes of the angel while bare?
ummm!just taste the love in the air.
the water whistles over the love makin sounds.
the sweetness of her kiss kept the sun around.
red curls swirled upon my finger
the smell of her neck;candy coated;
caramel sweetener.
suck her neck if i was a leech;
lay your hands in the sand;
sex on the beach.
Copyright © Kevin Wheeler | Year Posted 2009
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