Tropical Paradise

I love it when it's tropical when it rains in paradise,

When all the goodness of the earth is heavens nice delights;

And when you fall in love drinking pineapple and passion fruit juice;

The best is yet to come in this tropical paradise fresh fruit.

 

As each moment comes so special with this girl you want to love,

You keep falling down to lower yourself to honor her beauty from above;

And when you think you have hold of it, this true love in paradise,

Another tropical storm takes hold and sends you off back thrice.

 

And I know I really love her as I await to see her again,

As these words of adorning love go down from within my pen;

Now I don’t think I want to take a chance of not allowing this to happen,

But when in tropical paradise my eyes meet hers in heaven.

 

Well I'm not allowed to touch her just admire from a distance,

This beauty she possesses that enriches my heart with persistence;

So it does not really matter if another one comes along,

Because she has won my heart and in my heart is where she belongs.

 

I know this tropical paradise was the perfect place to meet,

Where God lead and guided me to and her for me to greet;

Now I know romance is blooming in my mind and in my head,

But it is her heart I have trouble winning as her beauty leaves me dead.

 

Now I know this sleeping beauty will awake from her tropical paradise,

And will come home with me and do her duty of loving bride and wife;

But the seduction in this introduction is still best left well unsaid,

As she is just like me wishing and waiting while she’s in bed.

 

Signed,

 

Dreaming Again