Neptune's Daughter
The first moment I saw you
Was that hot day
Heated by the summer and the sun
And by the sum of stirring minds,
You walked out of the sea,
Brushing out the
Salty froth from your hair
With wet fingers warming
In sandy shine,
You came towards me,
Droplets of glistening kissing
The beautiful lines of your skin,
Like Neptune's daughter,
And with one luxuriously lazy
Wave from a slender hand,
Made me feel like Apollo's son.
Was that hot day
Heated by the summer and the sun
And by the sum of stirring minds,
You walked out of the sea,
Brushing out the
Salty froth from your hair
With wet fingers warming
In sandy shine,
You came towards me,
Droplets of glistening kissing
The beautiful lines of your skin,
Like Neptune's daughter,
And with one luxuriously lazy
Wave from a slender hand,
Made me feel like Apollo's son.
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