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Beauty amongst the dunes,

beach grass blowing in the wind.

Warm sunny afternoons,

remembering how we sinned.



Those day when we were young,

so carefree in the blazing sun.

Kissing each other using tongue,

our love had just begun.



Remembered as if yesterday,

those summer days we shared.

The smell of your sweet bouquet,

how into your eyes I stared.



Now we’re old and still I feel,

the magic of your sex appeal.