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It Is In Your Hands

It Is In Your Hands
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We walk down the beach, just holding hands.
I look in her eyes and we make love in the sand.
I whisper in her ear and tell her what I feel.
She has a smile on her face and feels this can’t be real.
We look beyond the waves, as the sun starts to set.
I tell her it reminds me of the feelings when we met.
She then turns to me and our bodies start to touch.
As I tell her that I have never loved this much.
So I am giving you, the key to my heart and soul.
What you do with them, will decide where we go.

Holding hands I whisper in her ear





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