Walking down the moonlit shore
Thinking of your kiss, wanting more
Tracks in the sand, quickly washed away
A blank slate, for a new, different day
Watching the rise of that ol' moon
High in the sky, it'll be soon
We fall to the beach, wrapped in each others arms
Lost in the rythymn of the waves and each others charms
Rushing, rushing, chasing that great release
At last we reach it, falling, breathless in peace
Gazing at the stars, as our hearts begin to slow
Time stands still, while we bask in the afterglow
Each time is better, than the last
Regardless if its slow or so, so fast
Throwing caution to the wind, we kiss so deep
While those beautiful desires, through our bodies creep
Lost again in passion, giving in to wants and needs
We know our bodies hunger and on lust it feeds
Rolling in the sand, matching the break of waves
To our undying love, we're nothing but slaves
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I would like to translate this poem
This one reminds me of the Lagoon. I believe that's what the show is called. Two young people on an island together and are exploring each other for the first time. Beautiful thoughts james. 10+++