Love under the tender eye of the moon

Love under the tender eye of the moon
A nice couple is embracing on the dune
They are very loving since a long time
In love from each other, not as pastime


Arrived on a motorcycle on the beach
Soon they found themselves of each
To the other arms, as their craving
Was intense, huge to have high kissing


Their meeting is not really a true chance
Planned before because of the distance
Them every day of their very intense life
The moon laughs of such nice love rife


Very quickly, they take off their clothing
Naked, they dive into a so calm ocean
In warm water, they go to discovering
Of their bodies, progressing with caution


Gentle caresses by the sea, amplified
Hot kisses endless which is awesome
Some fishes play and slipped, rubbed
Between their excited bodies entwined


The ardor of their kisses like live fire
Quickly translates the obvious desire
In long embraces which then sublime
Stronger and softer at the same time


This beautiful couple emerges from ocean
The woman lover is clinging to her man
He carries her in his arms, their sexes
And their lips are glued to one another


And now the sound of the sea comes along
While their sensual moaning high and long
Their pleasure to mix their hot wet sexes
Their lips greedy, their skin, their glances


And then after an infinite time when ocean
Reduces the sound of their cries of pleasure
When moon illuminates their bodies hotter
And smiled at their antics full of high tension


When their orgasm reached level higher
Where the bodies are stretched like bows
Are freed of their soft tensions as rainbows
In sky, at same time, they find their pleasure


And now a very quiet time installs all around
When each lover thanked for this nice round
After having discovered how it is wonderful
To love in real, to get such moment graceful


And then, after dried and dressed soon
They'll go back to their sweet bedroom
That it is probable they have repeating
With longer application their lovemaking


The silence slowly comes back on beach
The sea keeps repeating endless anyway
The so melodious sound of the backwash
Far off, listen motorcycle which goes away