Ocean and Sand

Do my words turn you on? Or do my words make you

moan? I am the sand, and you are the ocean.

And when we touch, my body gets wet, wet from the

sweat of me touching you. Your water touches me and then evaporates,

I drink up your ocean as you get wetter. The winds push the ocean on

the sand but the sand stays dry. It soaks up the

ocean just like I do you. Ooh.