LOOK. THE MOON IS BLUSHING
I can hear the laughter of the sea
as it plays with the white sand.
A little bite here, a little lick there.
Their passion is building
and the spray is starting to fly.
No wonder the moon
is trying to hide behind the clouds.
Doesn’t she know
that the two lovers
have nothing to hide?
Actually, she’s the one
who has gotten them both
so turned on.