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By Mercy Echenique Date: 2009 Jul 21 Comment on this Work [[2009.07.21.18.32.15030]] |
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The sun is going away, and no longer coming out to play. Feet buried deep within the sand, walking down the beach with your hand. Out into the sparkling water I stare, feeling your warmth, your love, how you care. In the water now waist deep, thinking of taking a leap, of sharing my secrets I hope you'll keep. Now staring at the moon, feeling cold, your arms wrapped around me, your strong hold. What is this great feeling, this wonderful sensation, cuz its causing me to explode under this heavy temptation. |