Take me to the beach, Sir.
Walk with me, in the sand.
You could hold me close,
Or simply take my hand.
Tiptoeing through the surf, Sir,
My heart would beat with yours.
We could lose ourselves in the rhythm,
Of the ocean of emotion that roars.
Stop and watch the sunset, Sir.
Our eyes could see as one.
The world between us would shrink,
Until the dream we share is done.
Meet me in the waves, my Sir,
Breath the warm, ocean air.
Feel my love surrounding you,
Lifting you as high as I dare.
When the moon speaks to us, Sir,
It’s certain to offer the light,
To blend our hearts and souls,
With the magic of that one night.
Take me, at the beach, Sir.
Own me, fill me with you.
As it should be, forever.
Because I am taken with you.
MelDouleur.com 
This is beautiful. The picture and the words.
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Oh, I can smell the ocean water and hear the waves. Sooooo beautiful. So so so beautiful.
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Very good, Mel 🙂
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Beautiful… I hope you are able and your Sir can take you.
xox
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HATFM
(((Awhoooo)))
to be, to be, to be
given such a gift
a very lucky Sir indeed
(((Awhoooo)))
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Just wonderful Missy. I hope you are enjoying having your toes in warm sand
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Reblogged this on Pushing our limits and commented:
If you could only take me away… Take me there…
Or fold me up and put me in your pocket so I never had to be away from you.
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