Out there, by the shore,
There’s an infinity of paths
For us to explore.
Out there we shall walk
We shall wander, hands entwined,
And we don’t need to talk.
I want to take you there
Kiss you there
and tell you,
with our bare feet
buried in the sand,
That I can be your best lover
as well as your best friend.
1 comment:
Who's the lucky guy?
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