It begin as a fantasy, yet it was only a dream
My weary eyes slowly opened or so it seemed
Could it be that I was still asleep, or really awake
My mind could not decide as my body begins to shake

I lay there,on the Island in which I had washed a shore
I thought this is dejavu; a place I have been before
My lips felt chapped from a sticky salt and dry breeze.
A paradise,of sand,water,blue skies,and palm trees

I felt a sense of well being,the feeling of being here
Nothing seemed to matter; no urgencies,or no fear
Could this Tropical Island have been my only home
I then wondered if I would stay and always be alone

At that moment,it was sheer beauty as she appeared
A beautiful goddess my dream come true was finally here
I ran to greet her with open arms,my best dream ever
I awoke from the fantasy of a life time, an erotic endeavor