Let me be the island oasis of your dreams.
Shower me with your waterfall of desire.

Unite this burning lava of passion,
steaming the atmosphere with our rhythm.
Our waves colliding with fiery flows of affection.

When the eruption slowly subsides
let us lie and watch the canopy of worries shed their leaves, sprout wings and fly away into the setting of the sun.

© B. D. Caissie