Fantastic Fantasy Poem by Sandra Feldman

As I slumber on the sand,
I touch your warm and amorous hand,
You've been alone and so have I,
But now we're one and should not cry,
For deep down passions never die,
We have each other,
And that's worth,
More than we're told,
Love can be worth.

I think that we should go away,
There's nothing here for us to stay,
I see the Sea not very far,
On it we'll travel to our Star,
For Love's completion often is,
To hold a hand, a simple kiss.