05-29-2009, 05:06 AM
My Island Girl
She was innocent, and as free as the trades that blew through her long straight hair.
She was fit, with tanned skin and dark eyes, and hair so black it was blue.
Unbeknown to her, she was a fabulous island cook, no other could compare.
She knew her island well and shared it with me openly, just as she shared herself.
Sometimes in the mountains we loved, in the cool high air and endless view.
We made love under pink clouds as we watched the setting sun, we made love under endless stars.
The sea was what we loved most,the smell, the limu,the fish, and the deep blue.
I loved Watching her swim in the clear blue water, naked to the ocean and me.
Her bare untanned breasts were like darting fish as we swam in our hidden coves.
She was simple in tastes, she was even happy to camp in my leaky old panel truck.
A pretty girl,made prettier still, with a flower in her hair, she was my flower, my melia.
It's a shame souls grow apart.
Pua`a
S. FL
Big Islander to be.
She was innocent, and as free as the trades that blew through her long straight hair.
She was fit, with tanned skin and dark eyes, and hair so black it was blue.
Unbeknown to her, she was a fabulous island cook, no other could compare.
She knew her island well and shared it with me openly, just as she shared herself.
Sometimes in the mountains we loved, in the cool high air and endless view.
We made love under pink clouds as we watched the setting sun, we made love under endless stars.
The sea was what we loved most,the smell, the limu,the fish, and the deep blue.
I loved Watching her swim in the clear blue water, naked to the ocean and me.
Her bare untanned breasts were like darting fish as we swam in our hidden coves.
She was simple in tastes, she was even happy to camp in my leaky old panel truck.
A pretty girl,made prettier still, with a flower in her hair, she was my flower, my melia.
It's a shame souls grow apart.
Pua`a
S. FL
Big Islander to be.
Pua`a
S. FL
Big Islander to be.
S. FL
Big Islander to be.