I'm holding on to his hand and he gently squeezes mine.
We walk towards the darkness with a cheeky state of mind.
Slowly our hands let go as our clothes fall to our sides.
A time to run and don't look back, ignore the cold wind on our thighs.
Although we soon come back to each other as the waves hit our bodies.
I'm frozen by the water I'm thankful for my hotty.
One last kiss before our we end our embrace.
I'll never forget that look on your face.
Before you ducked me under the water in fights of laughter.
But you soon regretted that as you spotted my father.
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