Tropical Dream Poem by rebecca hyer

Tropical beach with white sand
Laying there holding your hand
Water lit up from the moons light
Looks like dimonds in the night
You softly wisper in my ear
Telling me what I like to hear
Palm trees swaying in the breeze slowly
As you lay there and hold me
Leaning over to give me a kiss
Being in this moment is pure bliss
I know I'll have to wake with mornings light
But I'll be back to dream of you again tonight
8-17-2013