The spirited change
I gain when I’m near or next to you,
there is this fucked up detonation
I can’t stop thinking of the girl,
it’s quite dangerous if we touch.
Yesterday, wearing that tiny swimsuit
I watched their envious eyes
clip and undress the rest of you
naked in such a public way.
The better part of me gave in
I covered you up with a hug,
just as the water bit and stung.
This child-like playful side
swimming in the tropical water
a pod of dolphins could be heard
piercing the quiet underneath.
I loved how slippery and warm we felt
in that death grip of yours
we bobbed and floated with the current.
The sun gently touched and kissed
highlighting your already bronzed features
the Goddess emerged perhaps
and you knew they were looking
you laid on top and from behind
you whispered the words.
Knowing the reactions they’d elicit
you were instructed to hold your position
cupped and curled like spoons
the sun started its descent
the jealous moon was begging
to come out and play for the first time.
Today, goodbye is gone
so say the love making treasures,
offered up there on the beach.