Looking through some old poetry I had written I came
across this. I don't think it had been posted here.
Trip to the Islands
We take a trip fantastical
Golden sun drips
sips tanned beauties
White sandy beach so hot
umbrella drinks float
You gaze into my eyes
Curvaceous body orgasmical
lounging in lovers arms
sipping the sea air
The breeze so soft
caressing your skin
We breathe one another
air gently enhances
our senses heightened
The sun rays play
shadowy games on the day
longingly we embrace
Lovers’ bodies entranced
by the warmth
whispering sweet nothings
lust with wet kisses
I call out to her
Be my lover
She lies naked in the sand
nearby the waves so inviting
Our love entwines us
leaving wondrous imprints
in the sand enticing
Love written bodacious
of our consummation
We float on umbrella dreams
Our trip fantastical
The Islands of our youth
... ummm.... think I would have remembered this one, Dale!! Wonderful romance and longing here, and if this was what your youth was like, then I most certainly would hasten back there! A wonderful nostalgic cocktail that has much the same effect on the senses as a fruity Pina Colada... Stirred AND shaken, thank you! Love the energy and colour in this. Kate xx
Share
Print
Save
Follow
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Anyways you did set my mind at work here.....gotta love it!!
Love Tinky
Fantastic images bring the tropical heat to melting passion! No wonder I love the beach.....LOL Well done!!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.