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It’s about 12:15

And your lips taste like whiskey

Eyes screaming kiss me

Swimming naked after dark

Trying to hold onto your hips, but they’re slippery

We could get caught

This could be risky

Exercise a little caution

Just enough to allow ourselves to get lost in

Soaking in this water

Got you even wetter and hotter

Like this lakes turned to a sauna

We should leave

Go to my place

We gotta.

Slip back on our sandy garments

We can remove them

Once we get back to my apartment

Strip each other down

Peel the wet pants off,

They’ll dry on the ground

Let’s make this night continue on


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