Destination

“Our feet drifts the beach
As our hearts dance to the beat of the waves,
Tuned into each other our desires craved,
The ocean breeze plays the melody we breathe
That keeps us close, satisfying with ease,
Ensuring were both pleased

Our souls interlocked,
The sweet lovemaking never taken for granted or mistaken;
Something so ever meant to be, and that’s you eternally into me.

The ultimate purpose you were created, intended to be my destination.”
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