At the Beach

Delicate pink
Soft tender
Voice like
Strawberry sundae
Sweet rose
Feelings tensing
And dearest wanders
Gentle wedding
I love the way
Girls like you
Have eyes
That glow and gleam
Sunset over the Caribbean sea
Blow a flower eyes shut
And feel the fire close
Behind its horizon
And waves crash
And hands get wet
Slick fingers
Birds rest
Lovers mess
I love the way
Your gaze sets like ending light
Laying your gentle body
Trembling tired down in bed