Isles of Valleys

Ohhh, how I yearn for your…

 

Deeply carved crevasses
Of lush velvet greens
Running down the path of my spring

Trickling drops and drops timed perfectly in space
Mounds of glistening steam rising
Gently caressing my heighten nerves

Come to me, come with me
To a spectacular place in this world
Our paradise and peace

Surrounded by loud roars of twisted foam
Beckoning loves passions
Lifted on minted floral breezes

Rhythm of sea curling
Empowered by your under tow
I hear faint summons, of wanting, needing

Be beside all of my rolling over oceans calms
Rocking and drifting sleeps bequest us
Quietly, deliciously conquest me