How ’bout a beach run, some sandcastle fun
Lovers Ditch Day at the edge of the Pacific,
The resort’s reserved, my energy’s conserved
Shoreline seats and tropical eats so terrific

What’re the chances you’ll clutch my hand
Maybe share a bevy of sunset kisses,
A barefoot race ends with you on my back
Overtaken by the springtime blisses . . .

Of time taken to indulge in one another
Reveal to me your spring-is-here wishes,
Write them out in the sand, each one
I’ll reply and share with you my riches:

A mind full of ideas, an ebullient heart
There is no place I’d rather be,
Sightseeing the waves and making footprints
Girl, I love you next to me

See the island, there, beyond the horizon?
We’ll set sail and populate it as a couple,
No worries if we’re stranded for awhile
The scenery is ideal for a nuptial . . .

To contemplate the possibilities–ahhh
The true romance presents so many,
If you care to traverse the shades of grey
At each turn, woman, I certainly have plenty

Of time for you, this love shall accrue
like flowers in rebirth in spring,
Your body’s blossoming to my touch
This is by far no ordinary fling

A new beginning, spring, and I’m winning
your mind and heart on this special day,
We’ll hold one another into the sunset
After all, it’s Pamper-Her-Friday.

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Pamper the woman . . . with springtime romance. -Rg2

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