Your body is a vacation, the perfect spot to getaway. Over the mound of your thigh the sun is high & the fun has yet to begin. I love how your skin feels between my hands. How small you make everything around feel. I apologize for putting you off for so long. A year or two from now, I won't regret how fast I packed my bag & left to come visit. A year or two from now, I'll tell everyone my favorite place to vacate. How easy the language was to learn, To bathe in the sun of your smile & splash in the ocean of your body. The weather is always perfect, The adventures that await beneath your dress. I apologize for putting you off for so long. A year or two from now, I'll still remember the smell of fresh peaches, Served in thick nectar. Compliments of being the perfect guest, the first to check in & the last to leave. Still viewing the sights, things that'll last twenty years from now, without hesitation or worry. The only thing left to unpack is you & Memories of you