Caribbean Feels

I waited for him on the balcony,

Feeling the wind blow past my inflamed body,

The sun was setting over the beautiful beach,

But I was still beaming hot for attention,

I bite my lip just contemplating about the sparks in his touch,

And his tone that sounds sexual in every way.

I tilt my head back, closing my eyes,

Feeling this tingly sensation in my spine as if I can feel him near,

Slowly he walks up behind me wrapping his arms around my waist,

He gently kisses me on my neck,

I feel my body become hotter,

My cataracts fade into red,

Everything turn lustful at sight,

I turn around glaring at him with manifestation for him to go further,

A gentle lock on the lips,

One dose of his love,

I push him back towards into the room on the bed,

He laid there while I was on top,

Kiss after kiss,

We never got naked or made love,

We just laid there in the moment,

Hands intertwined in each other,

Eyes admiring each's own presence,

We could smell our love become sweeter,

I felt myself fall deeper into his spirit,

It's like we in love again ten times deeper,

We don't know if we'll be together tomorrow,

But one's thing for sure we know that this love will never die,

Til' infinity our Caribbean love.