I think this must be what love is
To feel crazy chills that I can’t
Express in words, to see my chest hairs
Rise with excitement, my cocoa brown eyes
Electrified, enraptured by his beautifulness
Utterly living in dreamland, imagining us
Spending the night on a bright seaside
Beach, sipping margarita’s, making
Conversation, and chilling, stretching
Out our bodies, feeling the softer and cooler
Breeze as it brushes up against our flesh
Telling us this is where we want to be

We listen to the creative cadence
Of the waves, drown into its peaceful
Joyful song, hold each other fondly
Sensually kissing and rubbing
Sweetly smiling, eyeing you, how
he moves like the eternal tall-growing trees
Everything I find freedom within my most
Warm and charming home, vivid, colorful dreams
Filling the nightly scene as I lean my head
On his shoulders, finding contentment
And tranquilness in his masculinity