Here on the Sand
Here on the sand
Alone with each other
Alone with our thoughts
Alone with temptation
Here on the sand
It's hard to pretend
That his charm isn't working
That the rum doesn't affect me
Here on the sand
I feel something unknown
Something pure, vicious, and raw
Something he's brought to the surface
Here on the sand
He watches me silently
The firelight reflected in his dark eyes
As he takes another swig of rum
Here on the sand
The distance between us
Is both a blessing and a curse
But I can't see the blessing
Here on the sand
A cloud covers the moon
I reach out to his face
And touch his rough cheek
Here on the sand
He looks at me again
And this time
I see he feels the same way I do
Here on the sand
I lean into his body
Our mouths brush against each other
Hungry and wanting
Here on the sand
His hands slide down to my hips
I close my eyes
His plaything
Here on the sand
I forget about William Turner
I forget about myself
I forget about propriety
Here on the sand
The captain pushes me down
We kiss again
I sigh
Here on the sand
I no longer care
That I'm kissing a pirate
Here on the sand
His lips touch my collarbone
And I ask for more than I thought I wanted
Here on the sand
I know he's a pirate
And that I am the daughter of a governor
But the funny thing is,
I really don't care.