Across The seas enter in the doubts of your embrace.
Suffering pleads its case in the fury of the waves that crash between us.
Thrust upon the sandy shores we unite in a bliss of passion.
Your sweet scent drifts me away to ecstasy.
Plundering my heart with kisses of deceit you hold tightly to my folly.
Why must we be such fools?
My soul cries.©
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