the gentle rain
a smile through the pain
a kiss to warm the cheek
a mist forms along the creek
the sun tries to break through
the settling go turns a golden hue
the hour is climbing, ascending into the skies
the love settles in two lovers eyes
a kiss on the cheek brings a grin
the temperature is starting to win
with each breath, a sense of temptation
with each moment, a new touch sensation
a gentle tug on a raincoat
the day is now dry, toss it into the boat
set sail for the island in the stream
let's head out, lets create a dream
wind is perfect for a midday swim
avast ye mateys, time to set the trim
a push onto the sandy shore that is within reach
a chance to seek out a secluded, private beach
wading through the golden sands afoot
the cool water makes all our worries seem moot
holding hands, the time is right
our love is ready, ready to take flight
with each kiss of the sun
the moment has begun
no need to panic, for the time is now
we caress our bodies, we wipe each others brow
love in the making
time has our skin gently baking
the minutes turn to hours
as our aromas mingle with the flowers
powerful scents of a unified we
the air is crisp as any air can be
we hold on to each others waves
we hold on, knowing what each other craves
a crescendo of moans
a symphony of groans
the moment of now, the exchange is done
the end of the day, no, we have only just begun....Dan Harder
a smile through the pain
a kiss to warm the cheek
a mist forms along the creek
the sun tries to break through
the settling go turns a golden hue
the hour is climbing, ascending into the skies
the love settles in two lovers eyes
a kiss on the cheek brings a grin
the temperature is starting to win
with each breath, a sense of temptation
with each moment, a new touch sensation
a gentle tug on a raincoat
the day is now dry, toss it into the boat
set sail for the island in the stream
let's head out, lets create a dream
wind is perfect for a midday swim
avast ye mateys, time to set the trim
a push onto the sandy shore that is within reach
a chance to seek out a secluded, private beach
wading through the golden sands afoot
the cool water makes all our worries seem moot
holding hands, the time is right
our love is ready, ready to take flight
with each kiss of the sun
the moment has begun
no need to panic, for the time is now
we caress our bodies, we wipe each others brow
love in the making
time has our skin gently baking
the minutes turn to hours
as our aromas mingle with the flowers
powerful scents of a unified we
the air is crisp as any air can be
we hold on to each others waves
we hold on, knowing what each other craves
a crescendo of moans
a symphony of groans
the moment of now, the exchange is done
the end of the day, no, we have only just begun....Dan Harder