Moonbeams play in your hair,
Stars twinkle and shine upon you.
Night light shines upon beauty fair,
As fireflies blink in the evening dew.
You and I walk hand-in-hand,
So much in love, so happy too.
We go tripping over glistening sand,
Like two love birds, we bill and coo.
You pull me to you, taking my hand,
Our passionate kisses, moist and hot.
We make love on moonlit sand,
As moon and stars watch, we care not.
Our wants, desires and passions flow,
As we explore new found love.
Ecstasy and excitement come and go,
We make love under the sky above.
Our hot passions dim as we rest,
Hand-in-hand we lie on shining sand.
Soft kisses, loving looks, at best,
Now joined together by two silver bands.
Across two stilled lusts,
Soft tradewinds blow.
Caressing us with tenderness,
Two satiated lovers, asleep, do go.
An original poem written by Ray Clark for Carmie, 10-7-98 Copyright
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Last updated on: 4/3/99