An unbelievably beautiful vacation.
Our crazy stupidness, all in good fun.
The hot, white sand of a wondrous beach.
Clear ocean waves smashing the bodies to shore.
My face still feels the wind blown salt,
Hitting my body like a Dead Sea spa.
The Yucatan sun beaming so bright.
Every woman in thongs, bikinis so small.
Drink all the liquor, I’d ever want to drink.
Do all things immoral.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem