Tropical Dreams
There is an island somewhere
And a woman with deep dark eyes
While the Southern Cross is hanging
In the Caribbean's star filled skies
If I could find my way and return
To the way it was back then
Just to hold her in my arms
You know I'd do it all again
It was a tropical paradise
And the sun seemed to always shine
I can close my eyes and see the sand
And feel her body pressed close to mine
Those feelings haunt my dreams
Though I know it isn't right
I still reach out to hold her
In the middle of the night
Now my boat is in the harbor
Anchor's on the ocean floor
While I dream of days to come
When I set sail once more.
Copyright © Vince Suzadail Jr. | Year Posted 2006
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment