under the golden skies,
near the waves rolling by,
happiness blushes like fire,
kindling moments we both admire.

the wind was always cold,
but your touch, tender and bold,
spreading warmth of sweet flame,
taking my soul wild and untamed.

I loved every moment of it,
quiet and hidden amidst the heat,
as your fingers trace constellations on skin,
mapping galaxies hidden within.