My body misses yours as the gentle tide would miss the beach
My hands look for yours when im out alone as the sunset would look for the horizon
My lips dream of yours as the desert dreams of rain
I miss your smile as the morning would miss the sunrise
I remember our nights of passion by the sound of the crashing waves
If nature is mother, than your love is her daughter
If time was my father, I would have him take it back for you my love
Forever me
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