Vacation Wonders

There's something about you that tells me: "You're a Trip." It's completely astounding how the image of your smile makes me slip. It's completely baffling how easily it makes me trip Over the stretched out line of hopelessness to hopeful. All those little pixels, Smaller than the amount of memory left on my iPhone Yet Simultaneously large enough for me To see you from thousands of miles away, Doesn't do your aesthetic appeal enough justice, But every image is still more and more illustrious than All of the other portraits around. I Love You Something tells me you're a first class flight You hover above it all Riding smoothly as you reshape the clouds To create your own silver lining. All the while you realize Your altitude only diminishes if you let it. You allow yourself to fall just for The sole purpose of giving me the Sheer pleasure of catchingyou. I will never let you go... I Love You Something really tells me: "You're an Island getaway." A lifetime of sun Fueled by your gorgeous smiles That slowly burn away each Grain of sand spread on Our beach of time to Help savor every moment. I will always Religiously relish every breeze that knocks at The temple of your body Invitingit in to praise you with Promises of Self-security I Love your lovely imperfections There's something about you that tells me: "You're a Trip." All I do now is wait for you To Look back at me and say: "Let's take one."