Just imagine you and I,
walking on the beach,
and holding hands.
I kiss you sweet smooth lips,
and I hold your body close,
as we lay on the sand.
Then we look into each other's eyes,
there we see the desire and motive,
to make love to one another.
Babe! you don't have to imagine this,
but every night when I do go to bed.
I dream of us making love,
to one another in the sand.
Sign: Raymond Starns
Dated: 2/96'