Sunday, July 26, 2015

Island boy



The smile is what caught my attention.
It’s as bright as the sun.
Brighter.
Just like the moon lights the night sky.
Your smile brings something sweet but wild.
I felt safe.
Your skin, so dark.
beautiful dark.
raised under the sun you were.
I can’t imagine a smile not sitting on your face
or laughter not escaping your mouth.
Island boy, what’s not to love about you?
Your heart is gold.
Bless your mom & pop for raising such a beautiful soul.
Island boy, what’s not to love about you?
black, dark skin so soft.
Playful feet and hands, matches your soul.
Your mind is the vast ocean to me
so overwhelming and deep
but those eyes
those eyes
once trapped and i couldn’t free myself
time just flies,
when gazing into your eyes
a whole Sunday in bed
relaxing,
making mental notes of everything we said
Island boy, what’s not to love about you?

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