There are secluded little beaches
around the lake where no one
would see us, few would barely hear
what we would do in the warm
water, on the the sand it laves;
there we could lie in embrace
as one, under the cover of
the thick foliage hanging low
to shield us from the envious eyes,
from the time that darkens all joy.
17.07.2024
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