Life In Paradise

Dreaming of radiant, sunset skies over a magical, deep blue ocean captivates my wildest imagination.

Nothing is more comforting than the rays of the sun warming up my body, shadowing my reflection, and illuminating my beauty.

I thought of the cool sun-kissed sand blowing in the wind flatters my garments.

As I gazed beyond the palm trees and lilies to envision the most beautiful resilient chocolate man strut closer and closer towards me, my body melts and my flesh plummet weak to his exquisiteness as he embraces me with his solid muscular arms and declares that I am his queen.

In awe of the excitement that rushes through me, I silently utter to myself that nothing can get better than this.

I entitle him as my king, and our lips intertwine for our hearts had sensed each other’s pulse.

It was such a magical bliss; a night I would never desire to vanish and escape my grasp.

My king assured me that this night will be a moment I will never fail to remember.

In the midst of him speaking, a superb reggae band paraded through the sand rewarding the atmosphere with music for love.

As my king and I boogied under the moonlit sky, it was then when I realize that I was fulfilling a life in paradise.