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Finally Happened One Night
It was night, and the moon illuminated the scene,
Our skin gleaming in the roar of the ocean serene.
Alone on the beach, with hearts pounding ashore,
Walking barefoot in the sand, an adventure to explore.
Your hand brushed against mine, a subtle, tender trace,
As we strolled, anticipating a passionate embrace.
Both of us waited, a tension in the air,
Ready to surrender to a love so raw and rare.
Suddenly, you halted, eyes locked onto mine,
A whispered "what" hung in the moonlit shine.
Startled and nervous, I hesitated too,
You seized the moment, a kiss so true.
Resolute and determined, you held me tight,
In your hands, I melted under the moonlight.
You unveiled a surprise, catching me off guard,
A gasp escaped as the connection sparked.
With a smile, you declared, "Finally, my prize,"
Under the moon, our love began to rise.
Rock music played, setting the romantic tune,
A raw and pure romance, under the moon.
She claimed me that night, under the starry light,
Devotedly yours, every night from that point.
Our skin gleaming in the roar of the ocean serene.
Alone on the beach, with hearts pounding ashore,
Walking barefoot in the sand, an adventure to explore.
Your hand brushed against mine, a subtle, tender trace,
As we strolled, anticipating a passionate embrace.
Both of us waited, a tension in the air,
Ready to surrender to a love so raw and rare.
Suddenly, you halted, eyes locked onto mine,
A whispered "what" hung in the moonlit shine.
Startled and nervous, I hesitated too,
You seized the moment, a kiss so true.
Resolute and determined, you held me tight,
In your hands, I melted under the moonlight.
You unveiled a surprise, catching me off guard,
A gasp escaped as the connection sparked.
With a smile, you declared, "Finally, my prize,"
Under the moon, our love began to rise.
Rock music played, setting the romantic tune,
A raw and pure romance, under the moon.
She claimed me that night, under the starry light,
Devotedly yours, every night from that point.
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